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We are the sun
we are the dead stars
we are the black sky
invading your room
we are the candle
the only light
we are the machines of the past
forever victims and murderers of your joy
We are death
the ancient knowledge
the source of origin
the red and white sacred hatred
enthroned, materialized
the wrath of heaven and hell united in one
worship us, be faithful
beautiful great and cursed
Vexilla regis prodeunt, fulget crucis mysterium
vexilla regis prodeunt inferni
We are the...
mother of suffering
bringer of virtue
possess the holy, drink the wine
arise my son, follow me
i've felt the wounds of our race