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When the Silver Gates of Night swing wide open

The Horns of Taurus pierce the stillness above

The lifeless greenery transforms into emerald stone

and the watery plains dance beneath the moon

Wandering soldiers, messengers of an Ancestral Will

Gathered amidst the reawakened turmoil

Tearing away the mask imposed by Time

Madness spills forth rampantly from the orifice of the Word

Secrets come to light, they shine

The fear of the ignorant reflects that light

The Fire chars all that is not tempered

Without mercy, misanthropic wisdom echoes

The shards of shattered lies crown the False One

The dawn of triumphant light finds its home in the warrior’s soul...

Be possessed by the Gleaming Light of Aldebaran!

The dawn of triumphant light finds its home in the warrior’s soul...

Be possessed by the Gleaming Light of Aldebaran!

O deceiver, feed on the weak

They have cast themselves upon the false path

Crawling through a desert, hoping for rich mirages

They were trampled by the Sun of Nothingness

Explorers of the Abyss, inspired by the Night, the senseless one

Children of the Radiant Twilight