I stand before you, not as an angel of death
But a collector of lost souls
To guide you home and free you from any doubt
I cleanse you, and make your world anew
Your end is only the defiant beginning to your tale
No longer bound by chains of a mortal world
Accompanied by the countless many who have taken the same road
You are reborn, a being who has no limits
Now come forth my child
I have waited to bring you home again.