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I don't know where I end

And where this soil begins

with the wings of Vanth and the favors of Charun

the doors of the free flow of millennial souls open

bearers of Light and of the Logos of the Gods

sacred aesthetics and symbols

which trace a bloodline of mystical superiority

and infinite knowledge of the other side

Etruscan Blood, my Blood!

Etruscan Blood on the blade!

Etruscan Blood over these stones!

drinking the bitter blood

of the sweetest past

I curse Homo Hubris

and I celebrate the ecstasy of connection beyond the veil

with the ancestors and with the Gods

who still hurl their lightning

who still ask for sacrifice

dictating to us the way of Lucumone