Spread your wings to dark horizons.
Fly where the twilight reigns.
Mighty Tharos cross the line of hell, it’so near.
Lost in the shadow, I search for my sun.
Fly and face it before the new moon,
there where chaos rules.
Domine deterges nubila caelo.
Bellator a proposito non deterreres.
Unholy vision, ancestral terror
spare my mind, my innocent eyes.
“And suddenly, the unreal silence is broken by a lament.
A lament coming up from the deepest darkest abyss.
and from the seven gates of the dark fortress,
the dead come back to life to face him. This is.. hell.”
Immortal fire now light my hearth light my way.
Face the old legend the guardian of space and time.
Living dead on black winged demons.
fly high to play with your head.
Gothic portals mystic towers, between the dark clouds.
Lost in the shadow, I search for my sun.
Fly and face it before the new moon,
there where chaos rules.