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In those first spirits as scorpio larva shines

That which we echoed in our earthly madness

Come cross the triangle flames

Let us now ascend

Build our pure laces

Tie our colossal wings

Chryseos my aurelian grace

Vas of transformation

Ancient venom bolt

In those last days, as scorpio aura leaks

That which we echoed in our thunderous spark

Let us now ascend

Reveal our vile faces

Eat one another in amnesia

Chryseos my poisonous gold

Vas of transformation

In shapes of evil, ashes mold

As burned resurrection

Let us now grime

Reveal our vile faces

Through triangle flames the golden heart beats dust

Until the golden heart beats dust