Liberi Fatli

Fithos lusec wecos vinosec (x3)

Excitate vos e somno, liberi mei
Cunae sunt non
Excitate vos e somno, liberi fatali
Somnus est non

Veni hortum veritatis
Horti verna veritatis

Ardente veritate 
Urite mala mundi
Ardente veritate
Incendite tenebras mundi

Valete, liberi

Fithos lusec wecos vinosec (x4)
Diebus fatalibus

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Wake from your sleep, my children
Your childhood years are gone
Wake from your sleep, children of fate
Your rest is gone

Go to the garden of truth
The garden of spring's truth

With burning truth
Burn the evils of this world
With burning truth
Light the darkness of this world

Be well, children
The day has died


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