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