To absolve my doubt, I ask of thee Both first and last of thine own Hewn of mistakes and of tainted past Silence yourself, and enter your Tomb of Ash

Fear not, for I love you as I always have Allow me to rebuild you Forget your tainted past Forget that you were hewn from mistakes

Allow me to build you for the first time Or prove me wrong by proving me right But when you are ready, rise from your Chrysalis of Ash Both first and last of thine own, Born of Ash