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The head of the dragon has fallen

Succumbed to the death it foresaw

Endings are but new beginnings

When the starts come right again

The thirteenth atu rules this world

Beyond death the Elect alone will endure

Though the angles are strange yet compelling

The stars must rotate right again

The moon shines down upon us

Eclipised by the he who shuns the light

The dark shadows pass over the surface

Only death may make way for rebirth

The seven stars fuard the gate to the hidden

Beyond the hidden lies the source of the flame

The flame burns within and beyond me

I become an isolator, the stars the source of my essence

Thirteen atu, thirteen oaths

Nine angles and nine ways of becoming

I sail beyond the angles

Yet the angles are the way

The one who haunts in the dark

Is the sender of livid nightmares

The shining stone is as black as the angles

Starry wisdom shows the way to the hidden source