Everything That Rises Must Converge

We once walked the same path and our shadows were as one. With distance and time, division befell us all- we pulled the wool over our eyes and laid to rest accord forever more. Awake, sanctorum, awake! Awake, those searching, awake! Wake, profane, indifferent and inane. All Coalesce! Though from the start we've all diverged, all ascending paths must converge.