Abysses of traditions are deceiving today The divine wheelwork is dawning freedom
Ornate bodies by burning fire Wild changes of circling phantoms Colour lights are longing for a man Spoilness is founding, is loosing emblem
Demons in the cosmic law of the changes
Reojicing of lights is fear from darkness Mane of flight is blooming in the hope Hammer is swilling under the brow of quite Touches are presing fury of elements