Тексты песен «Opera Ix»

The breeze, with it's tossing about, speaks of the movements on the water Surface and sends out the shivers. From those waves I will read the future fate. Oh silphs, inhabitants of the Air, Be the mediators between me...

So the vision began And a mighty wind shook the roots of the nine worlds. The great wolf of the night roused And a deep slash cracked open the primordial ice. I saw him coming from the north The father of all gods Two...

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...

It's the night of shabat The plenilune feast Rise from your mortal sleep and let your astral body glide away With the sacred ointment Plunge into the new dream Follow the way of the secret life Silently graze archaic...

The final battle is near to be We've collected all the heroes And thousand men with us... Our time is at the end But our seed will return one day This, is now the story begun Many moons.....

Circle within circle Towards the warm heart of the earth Circle within circle Falling Falling inside my wideness I opened wide the doors of the underworld Fragment making up A part of the eternity In the eternal forest...

Under the moonlight, bitter falls a tear over the face of memories. Oh, shining blade! Cut my flesh, so that be the Sacred Fire nourished by my vital fluid. And you! Spirits of the Air, leave smoke as a sign of my rite...

One man rode the way through the woods Down to Asa bay Where dragon ships had sailed to sea More times than one could say To see with own eyes the wonder People told of from man to man The God of all almightyness Had...

I'm the encounter dance I'm the chain dance I'm the blending of darkness and light I lead the snake's circle in the thirteen moon's night I give my blood to mother earth Burn fire, burn bright Burn fire, burn bright...

I'm alone the night wind's blowing on my face and the branches of the trees are crying in the big empty if this night. Step by step along the shadow path the black cloak of darkness opens the door in the place of...

Beyond the valley of the silence along the paths of ancient knowledge led from the dense odours of the wind. You will find yourself in the holy wood consecrated to the primordial gods. Baptized with the dew around the...

The fresh humidity of the green moss wets my skin, my body laying down, as it suits to who adores a god, over the sacred stones of the Cromlec'h. Our bodies clinging each other, what is of the One becomes of the Many...

In the whirls of time, turning their eyes toward the shadowy monumental symbols of the past, following the lines up to the places, where power and mystery reign some people raised many stones to the sun in their...

Far-away echos accompany the dim lights of torches Old and mighty trees twine along the holy way of an ancient procession Simple but obscure songs are murmured in the deep arboreal temple Only two mighty blades shine in...

I raise my eyes at dead of night I hear the silence moulding my body I hear the damp and living ground throbbing I belong to it. I'm the guardian of this land, I'm Dracula, Prince of Walacchia. My name is synonymous...

Consecrate the altar with your symbols This is the night when the breeze will Rekindles the sacred fire and when the Sacred stones will sing your new name It's the night of the breeze rekindling The sacred fire, (it's...