Black as the waters the sky howled through the mountains Impetuous was the river that flowed in the primeval valley Glowing lightning shined beyond the flourishing woodland An unceasing storm rang the echoes of the battles of yore
Voices from a distant past resounded of the Etrurian lineage Of the dusk of their dinasty and the dawn of the first empire The fall of the throne by the hand of the warlords of north And then a new rebirth under the wicked banner of the cross
Rosso d'autunno Foglie danzanti Canto notturno Di tuoni distanti
Furia del vento Oscure le onde Freddo lamento Di acque profonde
Sotto il velo boscoso giace terra immortale Tra le grigie montagne dell'età primordiale Come gemma preziosa nella storia sepolta Scorre fonte del Nera dalle fronde avvolta
Robusta è la pietra di arcaici guardiani Signori di battaglie dagli animi pagani Eterna è la fiamma che arde incessante Dai monti alla valle un grido trionfante
In the dead of the night under a relentless autumnal rainfall A convoy was opening the way through the Blackwater Valley From the ethernal city they came following the will of synod To conceal the ancestral scrolls ripped from the hand of God
The envoys of the temple driven by the untamable force of will Under the gaze of imposing castles, guardians tempered by steel At the end of their journey an abbey appeared in a glare of light Solemn like a queen awaiting the return of her faithful knights
Majestic and noble the abbacy reigned over the valley With evil scriptures veiled beyond the walls of stone As decades passed through the endless streams of time A black cloud of death rose up above the eastern skiesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
