She lies above the earth's sphere Nothing against her powers Mother of universe Standing through the ages carrying the spots of time The absolute owner
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Flow of time turn into emptiness Ends to the place that the earth appears He, who reads the shadows Flows to oblivion like the dust on the air As the
(Lady's strong death made a dark sorrow Breaking piece by piece her man's existence And he came up helpless to open her silent eyes Meaningless fight
Deliver your madness descent the grace Suffer the darkness with joyful hate All devotion a fusion of madness
Black mighty Gods Invocate the serpent Demons of darkness Unleash from Hell Creeping under the Swallow earth Beyond the eye of mortal sins She rise pathway
No chosen path lies among their ways. Inner emptiness must be fed by destiny. Cut the fields of the heart And wander to the sacred ways Of rise and sorrow
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Before him, a red light Flames from fire set in benighted wildness Natural resemblance made from the meeting Devoted to the crowed mighty one Go under
Poseidon, god of the sea, releace your wrath. The depths of your kingdom reborn in Atlantis. An old shipping fortress of land raised in your throne. Surrounded
In the existence of time the undefeated armies Of the primordial keeper of reason and faith. Time present and time past Are both present in time future
As the symbolic darknight inspires The conventus of their spiritual union, Inner lust turned into ashes And the Devil's honor betrayed by the waning light
[Accept cover] There's rain on the mountain A white frost on the moors It's an epoch of eternity Waters touch the holy shore It's a land of mystery The
Hanging upon the wind Such as the world never know The ancient tragedy and drama Watch under their sharpen eyes To see what a mortal is unable to see
The woods are lonely, dark and deep. Stopped between mountains and frozen lake. The darkest evening of the year, I came and wrote upon a cross of wood
the dome of pain Where man's empty bodies Were locked inside Astarte's cages of steel. As the dawn release its sun drops Astarte's crimson light summons
For now as they look at the sky Their respiration fades away by moonlight. Man's eyes are dead to light again And they feel their minds slip As their