Blazing light gores possessions of Ohrmazd
Nothing is more apart from the seen
All intentions and thoughts of the inner
Disappear faster than they're revealed
You're gravitating to the filth
And worshipping the daevas
Though you are in the boundless beams
I'll put my Jahi shadow on you
Where the darkness caresses the meadows
Only chosen can spin in the circuit
But the lightsome, they do have their shadows
No one's perfect, turns out, no one's perfect
You're gravitating to the filth
And worshipping the daevas
Though you are in the boundless beams
I'll put my Jahi shadow on you
Dark above the Earth, beneath the ground
All the unexplored genuine is dark
Darksome above the Earth, under the ground
All occult is powerful, unknown is dark
You're gravitating to the filth
And worshipping the daevas
Though you are in the boundless beams
I'll put my Jahi shadow on you