Conceal us Time - A Requiem! / Forget our Pride - Obscure's the Path! / Cast off be the Vessel of the courious Ones, / And their words will flow to depict the Unseen. / Forced to wonder - Endlessly! / With the storm as companion - in Misfortune! / But through dark Aeon - A Call divine / Will guide us - Where Grace won't ever wither! / Cast of be the Vessel of the Courious Ones, / And their words will flow to depict the Unseen. / Praised be the holy One / Who will cross stars' domain / There will resound his name, of noble poets, the last. / So far from deep Coscience & through Ways still unknown, / A Chantor inprisones Beauty & Force, / Giving voice to tails of War & Poetry. / Arcana Mundi: they will be unveiled / (And) Scars whence tears fall off, / Healed by Virtues grand.
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