| When their celestial fire fades
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| Stars align in different shapes
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| The equatorial blessed sight
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| Angelic bodies, it shows their time
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| Travels through the macrocosm
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| Brings fundamental truth to thee
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| With sacred rays of the mystical
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| Paints the layers of the human mind
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| From highest pyramids and ziggurats
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| The humanoid serves the rule of the void
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| From pole to pole, and on the zenit
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| Constellations speak
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| Starcult, with astral religion we conquer
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| The ether brings power for the chosen
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| Of sovereign hermetic astronomical alchemy
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| Like flames, let our spirits fly to serenity
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| Dying star! |
| Speak!
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| As we sail the universe
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| Is reaching our clandestine urge
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| Dancing our songs in the sores of the cosmic ocean
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| Listen to the ancient lore
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| Patterns shine
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| Show us the way
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| With the state
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| Of constant spheres
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| The ever flowing conciousness
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| Settles religions in the realm of empyrean black skies
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| With starcult
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| Starcult
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| Celestial fire fades
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| Stars align
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| In beautiful different shapes
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| From pole to pole, and from the zenit
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| Constellations speak |
| Starcult, with astral religion we conquer
|
| The ether brings power for the chosen
|
| Of sovereign hermetic astronomical alchemy
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| Like flames, let our spirits fly to serenity
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| Dying star! |
| Speak! |