Night Pretenders Songtext

von Desiderii Marginis

"At the moment of death we will not be judged according
To the number of good deeds we have done or by the
Diplomas we have received in our lifetime. We will be
Judged according to the love we have put into our work."

Man is made or unmade by himself; in the armory of
Thought, he forges the weapons by which he destroys
Himself. He also fashions the tools with which he builds
For himself heavenly mansions of joy and strength and
Peace.