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I transcend over the waves of the centuries

Following the path traced by him who was not!

Marching against the scalding river of oblivion

Counter to the waste words of nothing

I rise my stature straight, all around me eyes devoid

Eyes sicken from the disease of lost hope

Lost youth, lost wilderness

Abyss, the black abyss

And the wraiths and fools dance the villains dance

Arrogant harlequins, runaways of Kaiadas

Acclaim the burning of the carnival

The cult of doom and dagger!

Mystic moment, dream like...

Into the sacred night,

Renegade of this glare reality

It is now the hour of the great return

Into the heart of winter, before this sacred night

The cult of doom and dagger!

Into the centuries of the centuries

Comes the glorified time of bloodshed

Which shall drown Moloch and Mammon

The flock grazes on the city's fold

Oh, wolves in hunger...

The cult of doom and dagger

When the blade will freeze your flesh

You will behold the one and only truth

That ultimately you own one meter of black earth