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Dawn Of RenaissanceSlowly transformingThe Historys purposeThe dawn of Renaissance derivesIts ultimate power to proceedThe souls are conditionedBy abstraction-agonyTo examine theirWide-screen-birthThough trees still are greenDon't leave unprotectedThe defects of delusionWhen the black-white pictureIs maidenly descendingOver Southern latitudePrepare to followYour own prophecyWhen the Spectrum is fadingThe filter of re-entryBy deceiving all purple-red eyesWill help you to findYour unrecognisable look-alikesAmong the picturesOf the PastLet your dissonant devotionBe heard all over the HemisphereIn delight of the sweetest intoxicationTo the Mother XzoriathThey reach their bursting odeThrough the Veil of IgnoranceYou catch the gaze |