We had to go through a mysterious land among
the twilight's creatures
it was the land of witches, guardians of the
dark lake enlighted by the moon
Trees there were the tallest of frostthrone
in their trunks we could see the figures of the
dead bodies
Pure beauty of witches...so dangerous
embraced the paleness of their skin
pure beauty of their bloody eyes...so dangerous
They suck the energy of every man
who fell in their trap
"desire"
vampyric creatures on a throne of bones,
we saw your true face in the flame of witchcraft
"hate in their bloody eyes"
The trees became alive aorund us
we swung our swords in the wind
and we rushed in the fight to sow death with fury
pure beauty of witches...their head rolled on the ground
pure beauty of witches...their blood was sticky and as
dark as the night
Beheaded but still alive they laughted
they danced with madness under the moon
tortured and dark soul in sorrow
immortal wives
In a bath of malediction
we sent their dismembered bodies to the grim lake
elements of creation, we call to thee
Fathers of winds, storms cold and frost
they create a blizzard on the land
pagan gods destroyed the order of guardians
they froze the lake's dark water
Pure beauty of witches emprisoned in a coffin of ice
pure beauty of their bloody eyes immobilized
in the mirror of eternity