Chorus of the Three Sons: We have been called to our vocation:
as, on this slaughter, we raise the foundation
of Scythopolis, where the ultimate conflagration
will bring about our progenitor's exuberant exaltation.
Chilling, profoundly sad and beautiful.
Thank you.
Starward-Led [in Chrismation, Januarius]
Chilling, profoundly sad and
Chilling, profoundly sad and beautiful.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Starward-Led [in Chrismation, Januarius]