Ad Astra Per Aspera
Don't go crying all your sorrows
in the arms of dungeons deep.
Empty walls will fall asunder,
but shredded souls are naught to keep.
Fighting stone will blooden you.
Blood will wash you, clean you, heal you.
Blood is flowing, life -renewing.
Soul be fighting, walls are falling.
Time for tears when all is done.
Time for rest -when life is gone.
