So priceless, elusive, creation moment
In depth of my vision fades away by the bright light

Still alive fragments of memories
Torn apart and left to bleed
I'm sentenced to the state of mind
I've been never knew before
Fallen one i've been wrapped in ecstasy, called mise

The echoes of triumphal anthems
Wind turns into the pity songs, funeral songs
Words drowning in the abyss of the past
Lost men, without purpose
Walks on the shadows of the pointless constellation
Nothingness passes his way!

Wild waves of feelings, suddenly turns back

Earthquakes, shadowfaces of Gods
Summoned in pain, stand at My side
Wake up dragon, open you eyes
Rise up from the ashes again
Ancient battlefields, cradles od time

Cut off every crown with a head
Let me see blood, black poison of fools
Wake up of your deepest dream

I believe there live someone
The one who suffers from my sins
I believe the time of revenge to come
Too late, too late, too far!

It's not already anger
My wildness has the highest pedigree
From behind the dream's curtain
I've condemned your soul, remeber?!

Thi

In white dressed they dancing
Love met the tragic face
With wind they are dancing
And wind dances in their hairs
Sadness decorates gently beautiful face
Roses, stranger, a victim, voices much further
Kneeling in the grass she picks
She picks the bloodstained knife

Ride your ship again
Take a gift of the spiritual cage
On the wall of life another sign were appeared
Make your ship again
But this time, story wears very other mask

Bell rings, some people dying
Young woman buried in the grave of flames
Crime of wisdom

Torche