The pille ablazes by the command of fury
a clear sky - the vision that rejoices the wolf
the culmination of act - an image of delight
the beatings of the possessed ones in the abysmal-fed fire
The teaching of wisdom of beautiful ghosts
magicians of the warlike concerns of our race
those who worshipped the night of the crystals
enshroud now scream inside from unmorable ramparts
On those white marbles - the wakefoul soul guards
that the sun with its grace has crowned
we sworn the oath unenviable to come
as we will come out from the mud that caged our breath
The horn sounds - announcing joyful news
the gift of Prometheus embraces the worms
a harmony is composed by the flames as the ruins collapse
an intoxicating song from the depths of the world
The ordred in the idea of catharsis are celebrated today
the Banner of Victory enrooted me in the beyond of the world
like a raging torch that against the air stands
to enlight the wandering of the goldenwinged eagle
The water whispers words of divination
It is the memory of the rage
has it become a hero the sleeping embryo?
It became blood baptizing the coming aeons