Hark. For I speak of purity.
I am unconquerable. In my worship. I am invincible on my crusade. However hard the strikes may be. However deep the wounds. This blood immortal, bleeds for thee.
In every breath I hear the silent whisper of your name.
In every harmony, In every thought. You make my water into wine. Remember, I am ever thine.
Blessed was I with the consecration. To indomitable dedication.
In unity reborn to a state. Where all past burdens no longer shall be worn.
In the name of Nonus Aequilibrium. I am thine. IX times IX...
