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The Wicker Man looked up, surprised to see the Ghost Of The Navigator, beckoning him on into a Brave New World. We're Blood Brothers, the ghost said, to which he replied no, I'm The Mercenary who dreams the Dream Of Mirrors. I am The Fallen Angel, The Nomad who comes Out Of The Silent Planet. I live on the Thin Line Between Love And Hate.

It's a Different World now. I stand under my own banner; These Colours Don't Run. It shines Brighter Than A Thousand Sons and I wait for The Pilgrim to come, on The Longest Day, Out Of The Shadows. I have foreseen The Reincarnation of Benjamin Breeg For The Greater Good of God. He will be The Lord of Light, The Legacy for our world.

There will be no Invaders, only the Children of the Damned. He was The Prisoner, from the hallowed place of 22 Acacia Avenue. I have reckoned with the Number of the Beast and they shall Run to the Hills. This world will be a Gangland and then will come the Total Eclipse. He will show himself then, and we will call to him, Hallowed Be Thy Name.