Teksty: Elysian Fields. As One.

Black marks ablazing far in the red sky
Descendance of the true one God
Desolation rides in the maze of the demigods
Reign of dust; Thy abhorrence has cursed me

Rapture; Silence; Sinlessness;
Sacred black of my kingdom's desire
Enchantment...

Grant me the power to embrace the silver sights
The ancients' domain
Grant me the power to enthrall...

I hear the fire coming from beyond
The chants (are) becoming louder
Victory...

Gazing upon the twilight;
I wish th' immortal hordes were me...
I saw the moon; it was bleeding
The fiendish call, I embraced it; it haunts my soul

Fall; I suffered the paleness of the pure
I can't resist; Descend and be, one with me!

Black marks ablazing far in the red sky
Descendance OF THE TRUE ONE GOD
Desolation rides in the maze of the demigods
Reign of dust; Thy abhorrence has cursed me