On the mountain of death
In the night and cold
I seek the sacred spear
Of the God of war
The candle is burning
Incense swirls and curls
Winds of long past errors
Blow to bring a curse
What have I done till now
So much time in vain
Never paid attention
To the path I take
Seeking skills not virtues
Made me into a beast
Full of egoistic
Habits, wants and needs
My spirit cannot die
Thunder is my kind
It’s the sign of my God
Who reigns up in the sky
It’s decided by God
To cross this bridge tonight
Cross this bridge tonight
Inside our self full of flaws lives
A soul that’s eternal and never can die
From the dawn of time on this earth
We reincarnate, we live and evolve
Till we overcome the human state and become
What we call gods
My spirit cannot die
Thunder is my kind
It’s the sign of my God
Who reigns up in the sky
It’s decided by God
To cross this bridge tonight
Cross this bridge tonight
Follow the voice deep inside you
That comes from above, clearly see through
The voices of the lower ego
This is who is you, who has to live through friction with
This world of flesh, towards destiny
On the mountain of death
I am myself dead
And a strong willpower
Drives my wretched self
Not a slave to ego
Never anymore
Now I know I’m spirit
And a spirit strong
Back to my old body
Of material flesh
Now I know my mission
Live in conscience!
We have come to this world
Our own self to best
Come to play the game well
Pass the holy test
My spirit cannot die
Thunder is my kind
It’s the sign of my God
Who reigns up in the sky
It’s decided by God
To cross this bridge tonight
Cross this bridge tonight
There is no point in trying to become
Better than anyone else but your self,
All of us here share the same spiritual goal
And we must triumph over our instincts and fears
Towards our true self!
