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Excitate vow e somno, liberi mei.
Cunae non sunt.
Excitate vow e somno, liberi fatali.
Somnus non eat. |
Wake up from your dream, my children.
There is no cradle.
Wake up from your dreams, fated children.
The dream is not going. |
Surgite.
Invenite hortum veritatis. |
Arise.
Discover the truth of the Garden. |
Ardente veritate
Urite mala mundi.
Ardente veritate
Incendite tenebras mundi. |
Burn with truth
Scorch the world of evil.
Burn with truth
Set fire to the world of darkeness. |
Valete, liberi,
Diebus fatalibus. |
Goodbye, children,
From the days of destiny. |
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