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
Two bound as one In a trinity
Where I comprise infinite forms of unity
In unity reborn to a state
Where all past burdens no longer shall be worn
I pledge to perfection
No compromise can touch my woe
Nor questions reach my faith, in immortality
In the name of Nonus Aequilibrium
I am thine IX times IX