Seeking knowledge hidden beyond blinding light Lusting to taste the song of spectral pantheon Step on the path decorated with pain and laid out with thorns Find it's end and enter silver gate to hear the name of mine... My wisdom lies under dust on pages Carrying prophecies of the Fallen Pride My powers are free winds that lust To unveil the moonless night From it's pale dress of a compelled bride By kissing candlelight My flesh was born by roaring fires Consuming bones of sageness covered with gore My blood was created from the tears of tar-blackened skies Bewailing souls of legends that had withered before My way lies under speeches of stars Towards seas of fury, hatred and scorn My way lies under speeches of stars Towards seas of fury, hatred and scorn Ashes of sunrays were covering my road to the far I dance the nocturnal waltz on sparkling splinters of dawn Ashes of sunrays were covering my road to the far I dance the nocturnal waltz on sparkling splinters of dawn I'm buried under sand trampled by one Sentenced to be crucified My confinement is irrigated by blood Flowing down rough boards of the cross I was meant to plunge into a slumber Of pespirate(?) plains, never to wake I'm spirit of those who tried to sip My forlorn grace But seers speak of my forthcoming rise... Rise to make my vengeance flow Like rivers through all souls Bound and shepherded by a bane For springs of sacred Pride that rides on widely spread Black wings of serpent's children Guarding impa**able approaches To ghostly pages' vault Flames will be tapestries along the way Depicting episodes of my Reign beyond the misty shores of mind My ascendancy will proclaim Beginning of new epoch Ceasing my oblivion for times All powers will decay While I'll take possession Of trembling souls, destinies and lives My embrace will let The heralds of my resurrection carry Powers to embody all my wrath Seeking knowledge hidden beyond blinding light Lusting to taste the song of spectral pantheon Carry my name until flesh is fraternized with Earth Drowned among centuries I'm word Where darkest ages mourn...