in the net of evil eyes Spreads its embodied rage over me A silent scream from the deep Of my mind, throws the gates open... Welcome to the land of sorrow
land of sorrow Where your hope will be destroyed Your fate is written in blood I set out on the river of souls A burnt raft on the night rivers The sorrowful
wind dancing on the trees Heavenly music of wanderers I'm looking for the land of miracles The road that nobody has walked on The land that nodody has
of hope grow inside, a change of tide. The offspring of the unknown gods beautifies the aura of this Miracles. Answered prayers of survival. dying breed
crying - I saw them dying as they've been burned in the flames sometimes I wish myself just far away to spread out my wings and fly away onto a land
dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow; - vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow - sorrow for
is the sorrow rising Over forthcoming generations With black minds they will Worship the Southern Star... Dying I'm under ages That brought enslavement to my land
