When all the artifice is gone
When all we came to do is done
When we are stripped
from all our crust
when all is ripped
and turned to dust
 
Then time will last forever more
and lead us to our final door
Where what was broken
becomes one
and heals in the eternal sun
 
What will remain is the essence
the final sum of the past tense
The residue of our remains
where boundless love unchaines
Reborn into our future soul
where truth unfolds
and we are whole