| Naked and cursed
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| They draw new maps of world
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| Created by those who stood
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| For human race’s annihilation
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| «Et vidi de mare bestiam ascendentem
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| Habentem capita septem et cornua decem
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| Et super cornua eius decem diademata
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| Et super capita eius nomina blasphemiae»
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| They bring the light
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| Of liberation from illiteracy
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| They burn the weak and sow the seeds
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| Of will’s followers
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| For they are Prometheus' sons
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| Who didn’t fear the wrath of Gods
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| Never kneeled down in front
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| Of any pseudo prophets
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| And their egoistic dreams
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| For the are Prometheus' sons
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| Who didn’t fear the wrath of Gods
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| Never kneeled down in front
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| Of any pseudo prophets
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| And their egoistic dreams
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| «Et unum de capitibus suis quasi occisum
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| In mortem et plaga mortis eius curata est
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| Et admirata est unversa terra post bestiam»
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| Naked and cursed
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| They draw new maps of world
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| Created by those who stood
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| For human race’s annihilation
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| Scattered across the sky they dream
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| Pretending they’re the stars
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| Distressing whispers at lonely, dreadful night
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| Hear their calling and step towards the light
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| Bathed in blood of believers
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| They pick The Darkness' flowers
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| Hidden in the eye of night
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| Tales of the great deceiver
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| Turned into hand of ash and dust
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| For they are Prometheus' sons
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| Who didn’t fear the wrath of Gods
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| Never kneeled down in front
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| Of any pseudo prophets
|
| And their egoistic dreams
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| For the are Prometheus' sons
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| Who didn’t fear the wrath of Gods
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| Never kneeled down in front
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| Of any pseudo prophets
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| And their egoistic dreams
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| «Et adoraverunt draconem quia dedit
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| Potestatem bestiae et adoraverunt bestiae
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| Dicentes quis similis bestiae
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| Et quiz poterit pugnare cum ea»
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| Naked and cursed
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| They draw new maps of world
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| Created by those who stood
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| For human race’s annihilation |