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Get light with the sound of time ready to carry the weight of doctrine

Go to cross the cold way towards to the forged metal entrance

Echo of verses resonate in the great hall where no warrior is trained

This is the slavery rite

Lips begin to move when the glances starts...The threatening executioner

And his shadow firm guarding the fall of another free man.

Cattle that form line to be marked,ash fall from their foreheads

When candles are fired 'cause failures in their discipline break out wounds

The stole covers now the worthy winners corpses two fingers lift him to heaven

And one the unworthy lost in the dark.

Horn of immortality

The burning flame stigmas

I will fight against church to fight against god

Echo of verses resonate in the great hall where no warrior is trained

This is the slavery rite

Horn of immortality sound

The burning flame stigmas

I will fight against church to fight against god