Behind the way of the hidden
There is a fate of the forsaken
The strong feeling of one night
The coldness inside the sorcery
Embrace me,my shepherd, ill lower you
Your sanctuary, mischievious shall be my thorn
Your slimy worms suits my precious marrow
Nature calls and i fluxed back where i was born...
I am the one
And the moon shows me
The path of damnation
To burn the holy bridge
The heritage of wisdom
Must be preserved through centuries
The true path of the sacred
The eternal night with black essence
The sorcery of darkness
The seal of life
Burns forever in my soul
I am the wanderer
Cristals spread on silky beds,
Shiny blades on cindery ground,
And Christ, he weeps
While I preserve the holy sound...