During my wandering travels I came to the Empire I did not know and which had not been created by anybody. It existed by itself, it was the moving power of the very essence of Magic and Mystery. In human words, I spent there millions of Ages and if I had not been evoked once again, I would have stayed there forever. But somebody was calling me, somebody was invoking me tenaciously and toughly. So I went.
My mind is penetrated by a flow of Tones,
Sneaking Death is looking sad,
b***** breeze ripples the water surface,
The eye of the Lake grew dark.
The Ominous Flower bends down,
The deadly lullaby it's singing,
Delightful verses are luring you,
Come closer, come closer...
Time stopped like a bead of sweat,
Dew drops are shining
On the naked bones of the sleepers,
The Flower of Horror is singing for you.
You're falling asleep.
My mind is penetrated by a flow of Tones,
Sneaking Death is looking sad,
b***** breeze ripples the water surface,
The eye of the Lake grew dark.
The Ominous Flower bends down,
The deadly lullaby it's singing,
Delightful verses are luring you,
Come closer, come closer...
Time stopped like a bead of sweat,
Dew drops are shining
On the naked bones of the sleepers,
The Flower of Horror is singing for you.
You're falling asleep.