In the infinity of the Universe
Constellations are observed by a proud man
His whole life dedicated to astronomy and the occult
The invisible art of the unknown
In this tower of the mountain highest peaks
Alone with the stars and the forest so dark
He found the secret of divinity
The source of creation and eternity
Impossible as it may seems
The ultimate truth is now
Part of human knowledge
Al...
Pass the life unconscious
The entire light is never seen
By the one who close his eyes
On the sad reality of conception
So years of false truth
Guide existence on a reveir of deceits
Ethereal dimensions
Strange worlds of the Vortex
Black holes are the mysterious passages
For mystic places between the stars
Other forms of life grow silently
Strings of existence make the sound of a sweet melody
...
From the ancient race of the immortals
We enjoy the moon, us its eternal vassals
Pondering our lost humanity
Forever fated to wander the obscurity
Hunters....hunted...harmony found in silence
Breath the fresh air os the sleeping pinetrees
Levitate our thoughts to the high branches
Buried under the snow
Pure and white as an untouched young women
An erotic masquerade of soft promises
Elegants an...
From the ancient race of the immortals
We enjoy the moon, us its eternal vassals
Pondering our lost humanity
Forever fated to wander the obscurity
Hunters....hunted...harmony found in silence
Breath the fresh air os the sleeping pinetrees
Levitate our thoughts to the high branches
Buried under the snow
Pure and white as an untouched young women
An erotic masquerade of soft promises
Elegants an...
To raise from the earth
Dark forces of old
Undeads feel the appeal
In a morbid dance
They research the entity
Wich gives them the primary state
In this chaotic quest
They search a relic
In a world where times are upset
Vestiges of future
Rise in a past Era
Of despair and sorrow
Damned creatures wandering
To their will
When the parallel spiral unravelled
Before the firm grasp of my abominable
Came my birth in the well of the wretched
Novae, braggart of a last jest
My non-Sylph spread down
In the core of the hideous carnival grotto
Covering me of a Viperean mask
EnoreKiK eKarov sed xueil dSevape
TnarutpaK nom ruehlam ne snoredial
Rus ed Selpitlum SeteKaf ud tiafneib
The grand fork silence
Arising for the anch...
A chill in the air
Atmospheric matrix sweeping on bohemian campgrounds
When the voices of violoins carry the entranced
wanderers in a ring of firelight
Creating strange sorrowful dancing shadowy shapes blessed by
The scent of exotic incenses and spices
A nomad ritual of mourning for dryads and their sylvan kind
Torn from the earth by the fouls
...and as the roaring fire melts away the sadness
...
Where the shadows carress the mind
None is apt to revive the reason
Stroking, manipulating, craving to find
Attractive and irrestible is the temptation
My pure soul she tasted
And the savour inebriated her with desire
The only one to soothe her ire
This uncut jewel she could shapes without haste
She charmed me with her voice, soft as the night
A crystalline sound carried along by the wind by a...
N Ap ertiaNoK al ruep, SerdneT tnaved L
Towers escaping by millions on floating platforms
Glowing from lunar reflection
Among these astral bodies, resides a faerie
Weaving on a star, empress of space and time
It's a feeble attempt, to overcome the throne
Since the dispersion of the Orb
Mid-season of the coloured rains on Arthrone's kingdom
Cowardness of the loathsome guards of this empire
A ba...
Through the sky, the blood of gof pour out on the Kobold streets
Through the eyes, the villagers feel the malediction's terror
Evil curse, the birds crushing on the church walls
Gruesome witch, a raven tears out the High Priest eyes
A witch has been put to chain, to be judged
Before sentence is pronounced
By a curse, the judge will die
Wizard spell, His twisted mind
Witch hunt, the Divine aven...
Forever trapped, Who will be the mold ?
A new rule, a new age, for this Land of cold
Sorrow and pain, give me the rage
Sorrow and pain, to break out of my cage
A young man descendant of Lond
Is my bringer of hope
quot;The shell so desired at last...quot;
After so many milleniums, my name again will be
Listen well children of the frost, to my unholy stoy...
In my icy stronghold I sat
Gazing at ...
Zircon's blaze might be a lure for the fad crown
In the pale interior of this empty Ark
Since the Orcoid orb's fast wounded me
Wuth the greatest passage of a flamming spark
On the North Sea, the King's Hall
Dance the Jester with his serpent
Perfidious, forsaking, rotting the royal blood
As the likeness of a poetic fact
Of a household used to this deceit of vespers gold
On the ornamented throne...