The aria gather at the vultures peak as the golden eagle spread it's wings And when all necessary is said and done you shall see so clearly Spiritual Sun will appear as pitch-black for the blind mortal eyes Die! Die! Die! Die! What can frail humanity appear to be but as shadows and dust For the one who has penetrated into the heart of fire Leave but a trace of yourself and you shall fail Leave but a stone unturned and you shall fallTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.