Our dominions take hold to a myriad of fantasies For my gift is frozen beneath the ground
Within the coldest part of the universe Extending our contact The absolute silence
I grasp at existence My will be the gateway My angels of black-winged birth shall accompany
Blinded by the visions of night I enthrill these illusions In my sight, our sanctuary The hollow of ages Downward are the keepers of sanity Bound to honour In night we rise to infinity Free creatures of an era
Constant shrouding of all that is lost again Redirect and extend to the holy
I grasp at existence My will be the gateway My angels of black-winged birth shall accompany
Blinded by the visions of night I enthrill these illusions In my sight, our sanctuary The hollow of ages Downward are the keepers of sanity Bound to honour In night we rise to infinity Free creatures of an eraTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.