Paroles de Spiritual Independence (The Farewell)

Self reliance, riding deep down a Corridor At the sides there are statures To bow one's head My will lead, my silence to forgive Priestess, in liquid shroud Essence of water Wet my spirit! Only, I've got my lantern Only I, put on my cloak Only I, I drink from cup Only I, I keep the wand of command Spiritual independence Indulgence and expiation