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Baptised By The Blood Of The Giants by Dominik Vrucinic Hidden in the depth, Of it's timeless essence, A cosmic path, To the realms beyond... Above the pure light, Of the stars, Into infinity my spirit will go... Through the treacherous streams, Before the birth of the god's themselves, Blessed be thy touch of grace, That awakens the sacred fire, Burning with unquenchable desire ... He is the everlasting sky, The king of the celestial dome, We are the plague of silence, The deepest chasm that summons the moon... And on the dead wings of sorrow the fullmoon arose, And onto the golden dawn his waters spoke... Here my ancestors dwell, Beneath these old barks, Underneath these ancient grounds, They are calling me, I hear them sing... On this temples, Broken pillars, Where shadows, Lie restless... Beckoning the dark, Pathway never seen, By mortal eyes before... Beckoning...to spread it's frozen hands across, the rising sun, and embrace, The blood of the giants, whispering from the stars...'' All is but Shadows and Dust, Carried by the winds of the Sun, From eternity, The dream god has awoken...