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(music:CHRIS)
Our patience has been dried awaysince a long time...
And the thirst,the need to unfold desire,
Transforming it into a touchable object.
How bitter was the taste of emptynessin our illformed mouthsbut it was natural as our ideaswas based on wishes younger,
Weed as fruits at first.A SCHOLAR:"YOUR FATHERS KNEWTHESE WORLDS BY HEARTEVEN THOSE THAT NEVER EVER CROSSEDTHE EERIE SIDE."
We came to see the upper world.
Where colours dance and the air moves bright
We came to see...
As a cat with her claws extendedorchestrates a merciless grasp,weapons move damn swiftlyin an attacking stance,ready to cut throughand open doors grimson.A SCHOLAR:"YOUR FATHERS KNEWTHESE WORLDS BY HEARTEVEN THOSE THAT NEVER EVER CROSSEDTHE EERIE SIDE."DIVINE MOTHER:"LET ME HEAL YOUR WOUNDS WITH MINENOW THAT YOU HAVE DECEIVED THE NIGHT."THE LEADER:"REST ASSURED THAT NONE OF USWILL EVER LOSE THE WAY TO YOU.THESE STAINS ARE ALSO TRACESAND THEY CLEAN CONSCIENCEAS IT IS THEIR DUTY TO DO SO.THE ORDER WAS STRICT,CONQUER OR BE CONQUERED."
Our patience has been dried awaysince a long time...
And the thirst,the need to unfold desire,
Transforming it into a touchable object.THE LEADER:HOLD NO MORE YOUR HORSESLET THEM RUN LIKE LAVAMELTING STONE AND GRANITEIN HOLLOW CAVES.
Raging Victory acts as shepherdleading the way.
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