From A Little Spark May Burst A

From There We Came Outside And Saw The Stars

He Who Awaits The Call, But Sees The Need, Already Sets His Spirit To Refuse It.

This Sorrow Weighs Upon The Melancholy Souls Of Those Who Lived Without Infamy Or Praise.

Justice Divine Has Weighed: The Doom Is Clear. All Hope Renounce, Ye Lost, Who Enter Here.

Beauty Awakens The Soul To Act.