[bad word] to existence...
 I found in my dreams
 Yet I saw, in the fields of souls
 Doubt in the glints of an eye

 Among the many I found the few
 And none could foresee [bad word] of their fate

 Bewildered by confusion
 Fearing what they never knew
 They chose to remain...restrained

 Grieved I was to the depths of my soul
 For I could not reserve the tide
 By tragic mourns for the vile
 I cleansed my essence, and thus became divine