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[EPILOGUE:

A new wandering tribe is born for the eternal return of freedom and misfortune.]

[Entities:]

Serpent, subtil beast, locus pact made

Voice walks in, dawning along them all

[Adam & Eve:]

No rest, no hope, for us

Offspring bringers, damned progeny

Great sorrow for us

Land wanderers

[Entities:]

Cursed is the ground for thy sake

Thou hast hearkened unto the voice

Syzygy becomes one of us

Of the tree of life, they will also take

[Adam & Eve:]

No rest, no hope, for us

Offspring bringers, damned progeny

Great sorrow for us

Land wanderers from dust to dust

[Earth:]

Oh… Oh…From dust to dust...