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Each dawn I awake in the sign of the goat

My eyes in the mirror reflect a wish for the future

I shall face the dawn enlightened by the sun of satan

A new sect with a final murder with our order’s concealed knife

Our dreams won’t fade away of we’re never lured by exploitation

Our songs won’t be sung in vain if we take heed of what we stand for

In the twilight in my tower as I fall asleep

I know the dream is not in vain, the dream of a world free from……