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At the day of my death

I take an rebelion oath

With blood of my own resistance

I will fill the book of illusion.

First day…

Dream of prophecy

The world created

He’s walking among the darkness.

Second day…

The sound resonate

Torned reality

Sound of groans in my head.

Third day…

Illusion creation

Surroundings profundity

He’s searching for a flame vessel.

Fourth day…

Eyes on the horizon

Signposts scattered

I feel his footsteps behind me.

Totus Tuus

Totus Tuus

Totus Tuus

Totus Tuus

Fifth day…

Flesh and blood

The silence is over

Strength and anger in me.

Sixth day…

The depths of darkness

Gift of the flame

I carry an ember in me.

Seventh day…

Forbidden fruit

The taste of truth

I walk away into the darkness.

Totus Tuus

Totus Tuus

Totus Tuus

Totus Tuus