Lost Leukaristos Laugaricio found... Vagus endeavouring dolomite of Carpathia... Harmony of spheres in sadness of valleys Voiceless for three years
In embrace of night music is born Patron of dark lyrics That breaks mournful echo of silence
We are bright flame of this ball Where Muse created flower in dance with Psyché Founded past of eternal magic Revealed spell of black art
Star of knowledge is ablazing in reflection under our feet In its light merged five sights in distance Now we are standing in cinder, new is melting with old one Wind kindles only smothering embers And silence dies drop by drop again...
Between the world of logic and fantasy techniques and rituals lies the realm of shadows Space, which is ruled by mighty hierarchists of hermetic illusions
It was rejected as a land of maniacs which knowledge is wicked and dangerous Yird where illusion is the truth and the truth faded away
Space around which religion raised the walls having no courage to enter Space, which exhausts the soul, perforates feeble mind and rack - rents the skin off mortal body
So it was rejected as a land of maniacs which knowledge is wicked and dangerous Yird where illusion is the truth and the truth faded away
When the night ravishes the day and the twilight choir dies away green beam burns the inner flame scattered star light rules again State of holy lunacy, Domination of shaman’s space
Psychospiritual warriors swarm invoking rebirth of the ‘I’ via rituals of new aeon Others, who are not only members of existential collapse within space and time but they are becoming its creators Supremacy of shaman’s space
From the highlands beyond good and evil governs entities of astral empire through magic rhythm finds the keys like a mystic bell into the sleeper’s soul
Between the world of logic and fantasy techniques and rituals lies the realm of shadows Space, which is ruled by mighty hierarchists of hermetic illusions