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From darkest past

I listen voice

Of ancients

They will be live

again. I shall rise

At the end

Freedom.

Spirit.

Pleasure.

Liberty.

Choice.

Satan.

Godless.

My Sanctum!

Hear my call I was be dead and rise

From the depth of my Reflection mind

I see world of generation stars

I was in black hole center scars

In the middle of reagent substance

I resurrect for be eternal trance

I see all aspects of gift of life

Just be dead for create cosmic flight

From darkest past

I listen voice

Of ancients

They will be live

again. I shall rise

At the end