Sight is not always related with seeing Through the eyes of man In time the soul wonders and searches the source Beyond its shell Like I searched mine... The earth I sheltered Was not the only place in the universe Soon I realized And found the answer in my core Infinity! Your god is not the same as mine! Sight is not always related with seeing Through the eyes of man My eyes saw the future, my soul's flown Beneath the stars I found my path. The truth is revealed, but corrupt has denied With insolence, impertinence. Imprisoned me to repent. Said my words without fear Regardless, I stand tall You fear me more... When you charged me to my infernal demise Beneath the stars, the heretic burns Beneath the stars, he turns to ashes Beneath the stars, a heretic borns My heart holds no regret to my end They feared me more... When I took my first step to further "Maiori forsan cum timore sententiam in me fertis quam ego accipiam" (Perhaps you pronounce this sentence against me with greater fear than I receive it) Giordano Bruno