.Horror atque terror>
Quid faciebas, malefice Die irae, dies ille
Sovet saeculum in favillam.
Lost in the garden, with the blood on my hands,
Captive of the luminous trees,
Of wisdom and of life the Holy Keepers,
My face unmasked, monstrous, bloodred,
Is shining through the.
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