Father, lord of silence, supreme god of disconsolation Who mankind reviles yet longs to embrace Strengthen this purpose to dispute the belief without doubts For two times a thousand years has been enough
Show them the ecstasy of the realm that could be And souls that bear no less than misery So all with no worth could behold The most malice amongst the storms
Infuse them the grandeur of melancholy The dismay behind that seducing light Thereupon I am embodied justice The divinity of solitude, the purity of privation
Father, lord of silence and the supreme god of disconsolation Did learn of pain by the one clean heart that bathed in love of God Behind lurked evil, unlabeled by man, the demon of the light Heart got old, weak and cold, denying the origin Yet deep in vein beyond the pain, it knew of the grim truth withinTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
