Carissime Gebe, Infans Dulcis,
Ne fleas, Amice Dulcis.
Cape Manum Lucis,
Et ito ad Lucem; Sponsa tua te exspectat,
Foedus hoc in Caelo destinatum erat.
Excita Filios tuos, Gebe Carissime.
Ne fleas, Puer Dulcis, cape Manum Lucis.
Tempus est egredi e Coemeterio,
Pueros e Somno Multiseculari Excitare.
Apollo
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Dear Geb, Young Child,
Do not cry, Beloved Friend.
Take the Hand of Light,
Go towards the Light, your Bride awaits you,
This union was ordained in Heaven.
Wake up your children, Dear Geb.
Do not cry, Sweet child, take the Hand of Light.
It is time to depart from the Graveyard,
To awaken the children from their Centuries-old Sleep.
Apollo
