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That dawn granted again hope in our heart

That youthful heartbeat, that youthful insouciance

We believed in a just holding of a trial

In a grand justice

In the Nemesis Divine of the Gods

Between equal men before the law

What a fault, to believe in a rotten reality

Treachery - Hypocrisy - Corruption

Wrath - Hatred - Vengeance

"In the sacred shadow of the sword

Do not hesitate, they don't exist

I will be vindicated, they'll furnish our medals

By condemning me they believe to destroy us"

The hammer fell upon the anvil

And the court fell silent

Deathlike silence

Words of the final verdict

Filled my heart with fierce anger

Incarcerating bravery, shall bend us not

They only hasten the dawn of their bloodshed

For him, whom desolation did not bend

For him, who is faithful to his ideal's

For him, who strives for the impending new man

Who shall come

Standing straight, arrogant, gazes towards justice

Earful eyes piercing him

They salute him with hailing arms

His raised fists and his voice...HAIL!

They are deceived

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