We once walked the same path,
Our shadows were as one.
With distance and time, division befell us all,
We pulled the wool over our eyes and laid to rest accord forever more.

Awake, [bad word]  awake!
Awake, those searching, awake!

Wake, profane, indifferent and inane. All Coalesce!
Though from the start we’ve all diverged, all ascending paths must converge.