Fithos lusec wecos vinosec (succesion of witches)
Fithos lusec wecos vinosec (succesion of witches)
Fithos lusec wecos vinosec (succesion of witches)
Wake from your sleep, my children

Your childhood years are gone
Wake from your sleep, children of fate
Your rest is gone

Arise
Search
Come to the true garden
The garden of spring's truth

With fiery truth,
Burn the evils of this world.
With fiery truth,
Light the darkness of the world.

Farewell, children
The day has died.

Fithos lusec wecos vinosec (succesion of witches)
Fithos lusec wecos vinosec (succesion of witches)
Fithos lusec wecos vinosec (succesion of witches)
Fithos lusec wecos vinosec (succesion of witches)