"De profundis clamavi ad te, Domine;
Domine, exaudi vocem meam. Fiant aures tuæ intendentes
in vocem deprecationis meæ. Requiem aeternam dona eis, Domine,
et lux perpetua luceat eis. Requiescat in pace. Amen."

"Amen."

Wait for thy precious and everlasting burial.
Blood of death flowing at thy eternal funeral.
No, not a dream or a long-lasting nightmare;
the evil of thy heart will be rotting in despair.

My sword is weeping in this battle of pain.
My heart is mourning in these nights so in vain.
But for my Emperor I fight.
In darkness, see stars give their light.

In time, pain is becoming more strong,
I move but my ways, they seem to be wrong.
Death is calling, my heart is mourning.
Emperor, is this my everlasting calling?

Wizard proclaim your evil spell.
Be the son of a dark lord in Hell.
Imbolc night and its bloody funeral;
wait for thy precious and everlasting burial.

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