Every tear has become blood, every crystal has dissolved
The wall in your tomb has disgregated
Reveiling an ancient
An open way for the curious man...
A mistery hidden into space's bends
Consider your cross, avoid the glances of the ghosts
Seven Kings are waiting for your requests inside the dim vision of the dreams
Invoke their Names... Show your key.
Invoke their Names... Show your key.

The source of eternal youth gushes from your will of truth
Your desire has been hanged up by a twine
A root feeded by the last vital fire
Sacred and primordial beat, rich of convulsive energy!
Sacred and primordial beat, rich of convulsive energy!
... Stars are trembling in the sky
Shocked by the ancestral words
I know them powerful, belonging to a cry
The lost language be your sword.

A direct thread made of Flame,
The reflection in your frightened eyes
Ordai Alim will open the gate... let the Black Sun rise
An open way for the curious man...
A mistery hidden into space's bends
... The red waters of your pact
Will flow in the mouth of knowledge
Your creed will go out from the trap
And your birth will be revealed
Three eyes to see Orion's ray
Vital creature of magnetic weave
A parchment which bears your Name
And the eternity will sets you free
Drink their philtre, it cancels the space
Sweeter than the nectar
You've never tasted.

Your Name to see beyond the line of the world
Your Mark and your Soul
To belong to Orion
A Grimorio for Orion...

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