From the ancient race of the immortals We enjoy the moon, us, its eternal vassals Pondering our lost humanity Forever fated to wander the obscurity Hunters hun...

To raise from the earth Dark forces of old Undeads feel the appeal In a morbid dance They research the entity Which gives them the primary state In this chaot...

Zircon's blaze might be a lure for the fad crowns In the pale interior of this empty Ark Since the Orcoid orb's feast wounded me With the greatest passage of a ...