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The aim of the serpent, the serpent's creation
reveals itself now trough crystal spheres
He's riding the waves as a real conqueror
colliding with ships, the ships of the kings
He owns... your sword!
The emerald weapon, the steel of the heroes
Flow the black tears of dark angels
Your blade is now serving the dark force...
the evil source of the unborn
the truth is there... in this hands
QUANDO CORPUS MORIETUR FAC UT ANIMAE DONETUR
Starless is my night, silent is my ride
trough the paradox of wishdom... to the sea of souls
Nel silenzio tragiche realtà...
FIRE IS BLAZING FAST ACROSS THE BLOODY RED SEA
THE WIZARD'S LAST RHYMES
THESE ARE THE WIZARD'S LAST HOLY SIGHTS...
THE SUNLIGHT IS FADING ON HIM
We are reaching the brutal, the tragic dimension
the ghost in the fog... wander lamenting
led by reflections, reflectios of death
Let me... awake!
while violence devours my wasted brain
The astral bewitchement is the fatal witness
of created surge of chaos
Now close your eyes and fight blind
I reflect the constellations' fall
The moon is dying, don't fear his might
QUANDO CORPUS MORIETUR FAC UT ANIMAE DONETUR
Starless is my night, silent is my ride
Nel silenzio tragiche realtà...
trough the paradox of wishdom... to the sea of souls
FIRE IS BLAZING FAST ACROSS THE BLOODY RED SEA
THESE ARE THE WIZARD'S LAST HOLY SIGHTS...
THE WIZARD'S LAST RHYMES
THE SUNLIGHT IS FADING ON HIM
Fierce blows the wind, infinite fires
on Elnor sea... hail to the king!
He died as brave, oh valiant hero
but so in vain, facing the storm... the storm!
And soon the snakes of the abys
swallowed the mighty woodship
while the waves of the bloody ocean
were reaching the walls of the falling town...
QUANDO CORPUS MORIETUR FAC UT ANIMAE DONETUR
trough the paradox of wishdom... to the sea of souls
Starless is my night, silent is my ride
Nel silenzio tragiche realtà...
FIRE IS BLAZING FAST ACROSS THE BLOODY RED SEA
THE SUNLIGHT IS FADING ON HIM
THE WIZARD'S LAST RHYMES
THESE ARE THE WIZARD'S LAST HOLY SIGHTS...
HATA BİLDİR
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