[Verse 1]
By the Scribes, we gather in their names
The Blessed-Born Triesta lays her claim
For her grace the Essence fan the flames
And liberty shall be their only aim

[Chorus]
Who shall rise again?

[Verse 2]
These pious three shall wear no earthly shames
The virtue of their matriarch remains
To free them from this unforgiving flame

[Chorus]
Who shall rise again?

[Verse 3]
Who lights the way for the aimless?
Favor is for the true Scribe-blessed
Exalted by the flame's ascent
Only the purest heart repents
Repent!

[Chorus]
Stars above, below the pyres burn
Who shall remain, whose freedom shall be earned?
To fly this prison never to return
Never to return