The curse is lifted you may go now

Your instincts won't be punished any more

Run in the cold breeze, in the morning sun

Taste the liquid vice running from your mouth

All right it's time to grow now

It's the last chance you'll have to kill your faith

You're not a slave of the night anymore

All right you know you must grow now

It's the last time you will open your eyes

Go ahead and pick a card of existence

There's a lot going on and you still don't understand

You're not a slave of the night anymore