Текст песни Grimwind - Magnus the Red

A chant of spells that sounds everywhere
Flickering dull runes.
Prospero save from smashing hand
The remorseful moons

I turn my attention to magic again
Looking for salvation in vain.
It will end here - I already know that
All the gods will decide today.

I'll turn to the gods dark
And Tzinch will give me the answer.
Father, I'm sorry, I won’t return!
Fire burns through hundreds of years.
I saw my light in knowledge
Now faded irrevocably.
And a clear answer was given to me
I was misinterpreted.

Now only sorrow remains for me
Arrogance poison
And at the stake that ignites.
I remember Prospero.

On fire my world, beautiful ex
Creation - Witchcraft Crown
Why answer me, Almighty,
Such an untimely end ?!

I'll turn to the gods dark
And Tzinch will give me the answer.
Father, I'm sorry, I won’t return!
Fire burns through hundreds of years.
I saw my light in knowledge
Now faded irrevocably.
And a clear answer was given to me
I was misinterpreted.