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The aria gather at the vultures peak

as the golden eagle spread it's wings

And when all necessary is said and done

you shall see so clearly

Spiritual Sun will appear

as pitch-black for the blind mortal eyes

Die! Die! Die! Die!!!!!!

What can frail humanity appear to be but as shadows and dust

For the one who has penetrated into the heart of fire

Leave but a trace of yourself and you shall fail

Leave but a stone unturned

and you shall fall