...As the end of all twilights is at hand The moon ascends to eclipse the sun forever And the earth is enlightened By the stream of the screaming souls A ray of obscure unearthly light That carves the shape Of an eye to the pale surface of the moon He has given us His sign... Belial is calling us from the ashes of the world To reach the stars, to enter His eye To build a bridge of bones and skulls Of those who we live among, who are our prey To reach the flaming sign, the gate to eternity The sigil that makes us who we are and one with Him Towards the fate of the true spirit of man Towards the distant obscure blazing eye...
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