The search of every mortal,
Cosmic key of the unknown gatetime
Devours our twisted
Thoughts, vanities and dreams
This frailty suffocates
The human spirit
Ambitious visions
To lie near the ancients
To capture their wisdom,
To identify our self

The footprints of destiny
On snow can no more be read

Orion shows us the way
To a new initiation,
Our claws glitter
Under the moon light

Tir na n'og is just the beginning,
Nature watches over us sleepers,
Crom cruach is still thirsty,
The ritual sacrifice
Must be done

The colours of season
Can't be seen anymore,
Hidden is the secret
Of knowledge
Where immortality
Lies