I call (summon) you the unborn
The lord of the night
The ruler of the abyss.
I call (summon) you through
The silence of the viper
The crying of the dead
The pain of an injured cat
Through the mystic passage
In the land of dead
Trip to another dimension
(Where) meet the kings of elements
(Where) they define the power of gods
(Where) they define the power of gods
"He who once was an outcast
More villainous than divas guts
We appeal to you now,
Send the angel of revenge"
Behind the crystal dreams
Where revenge causes victims
Among innocent and guilty
Incorporeal figures
Get out of the shadow
Leading the dance of immortals
Spirits, fires, lightnings
I'm always seeking salvation
Nevertheless I end up
To everlasting isolation.
Archetypes of ancient rituals
And mystic, apocryphal knowledge,
Belief of some kingdom
Lost in centuries
My eyes never saw
The Promised Land
My look wanders
In dark places, unholy and abyssic
And when time stops
And the sunbeams
Pass the gates
Of the dark kingdom,
Of the folds of the mind
Covered with webs,
Then all the beauty,
Will overflow,
And the hope
Of a suffering world
My eyes never saw
The Promised Land
My look wanders
In dark places, unholy and abyssic