It’s going to be forever, it already been once One of the sunshine days or one of the dark nights You called me in your circle, gave a dagger, gave the fire Your boundless mortal power makes victims weak and blind
Da Kapa Preta’s red glance Keeps essence of all alive Unsolved vital questions Will not stay unnoticed The word is said – flame bursting The needle is red-hot Wind makes white clouds running The moon turns into blood
You’re coming out of abyss, through the dark of labyrinths The velvet coat flutters, rustling as the autumn leafs A wall clock hands are going in opposite direction Air is stuffy and toddie, and space and time are gone.
Da Kapa Preta’s red glance Keeps essence of all alive Unsolved vital questions Will not stay unnoticed The word is said – flame bursting The needle is red-hot Wind makes white clouds running The moon turns into blood
The soul of those whom you’ve ate are in your sarcophagus The silver radians of moon will light your fairy way Wet night offers to stay in the grave yard paradise The shadows coming outside inviting in there embrace
Sand of time is pouring down Fills the eyes of those who left us And the gloom in corpse cold blood Sings and spreads enjoying