Shining in darkness the vary eyes of the lord o birds of prey announces the passing of time   With his piercing call   The thick dark leaves of the forest dance in the wind and in worshipful adoration   The heavens tremble and the bright lightning flashes, leaving the heart's of the forests sons   The howling of the wolves become a macabre litany   Premonitions, obscure premonitions crawl in the night air   Built on dragon's bones the imposing tower stands   There the old of the oak turns the profaned sealed pages   The timeless pages built on sacred and terrible rituals   The wrinkled hands turn the pages, the hypnotic starring eyes nourish the thousand thoughts   In the whirling magic of this silent ritual   While the moonlight reflects the dragon's breath   When the ancient gods ruled the earth, giving abundance and death with a simple and fair hand   Glorious were their crowns, but the greed let the man to no longer follow the way of faith   But only the path of power. His greed drove him to excavate the depths of the earth   In search of hidden treasures   The rocks were broken and scattered to extract gold and gems   Mans disrupted the earth creating chasms liberating wealth and tremendous powers imprisoned   In the womb of the earth for thousands of years   Blinded by a mad quest, made pacts with the lord of the abyss   Repayed with the supreme art of metals   The sublimation of the elements earth, wind, water and fire   Death and destruction would spread   Blood of the guilty and the innocent may spill on earth nourishing the abyss