Through myself one can reach the place of eternal suffering, Through myself one can reach the night that is not followed by a morning, Through myself one can reach the cursed bastards of one`s mother-country... (**)
Who knows the mysterious place, Where it lies forgotten, Covered with a layer of the whole millennium`s dust And still waiting and waiting...
Who finds it and use it, Will become the Lord of the World, The Central Point of Magic Is conjured in it....
I have been looking for it for whole Ages, I am close, very close now, I can feel its power and force, My black blood is boiling...
I know it is waiting for me, We are tied together with a bond, Bond of dark anger, Cruelty, passion and victory...
When I seize it with my hands And say the Words, Then the Galaxy contracts, Then be in fear, you...
... you disgusting, you stinking!
[(**) Dante, Inferno.]
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