I'm passing through confusion and see The lunar fog approaching The purifying white cloak arrives And everything becomes pale
My sword is disappearing and my torch I can not see The boat is getting blurry now My body engulfed by the brume Albedo is all I see Incestuous callings in my mind
The fourth and seventh principles rule here The monarchs are unchained now Coniunctio oppositorum arise The Moon, the steel, the Sun, the flame
My hands now hold a flaming sword, a portent never seen Two become one and one is all The whiteness begin to fade and I can see the unknown The crimson coast will see me come
Into unknown lands I will find the red wine of wisdom Into unknown lands I will drink the red wine of wisdom
My boat strands in the desired shores of the Rubedo Where ruby sands wait for my feet Reflecting while I'm wandering in this mysterious landscapes My quest is not finished yet...
Into unknown lands I will find the red wine of wisdom Into unknown lands I will drink the red wine of wisdom
No turning back I will set fire to my boat No turning back The flaming sword must be gone
Now pure and valiant I travel to the center To the core of this marvelous mystery Where the wellspring of wisdom emanates
The blood red wine runs from the heart of the occult stone I know these lands will share my lonelyness In the dream of the archetypes, where there is no tomorrow The first principle enlighens my wayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
