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Translation: The final judgement shall be delivered Nobody can escape the sin that flows in their veins The dark clouds gather to the tune of the rumbling sea The winds of the tempest begin to ring The enigmatic words make the witches chuckle While the banquet of this irregular night repeats (This hope) Falling towards hell, (is it a sin?) these golden butterflies dipped their wings in how many sins? Don’t cry, destroy these imprisoned ill
