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Excitate vos e somno, liberi mei Wake from your sleep, my children
Cunae sunt non Your childhood years are gone
Excitate vos e somno, liberi fatali Wake from your sleep, children of Fate
Somnus est non. Your rest is gone
Surgite Arise
Inventite Search
Veni hortum veritatis Go to the garden of Truth
Horti verna veritatis The garden of spring's Truth
Ardente veritate With fiery truth
Urite mala mundi Burn the evils of this world
Ardente veritate With fiery truth
Incendite tenebras mundi Light the darkness of the world
Valete, liberi Be well, children
Diebus fatalibus The day has died
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