Sigma Draconis Discovering Heathenism through Aryan Pride Lyrics

Through the sky i roll my bright moon, A dismal beating hit again by archane echoes of caves, I spread peace into my nocturnal chamber to my pale heart, and I shelter he who loves hideouts and green solitudes. Queen of fireflies, come to me...

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