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