作词 : Vilma Collo
作曲 : Alessandro Armuschio/Luca Catalano
See three gems of glaring light
In the mirth that foes shall smite
Gardens of eternal feasts
Hotbeds of the foulest beasts
Out of time, out of sweat
In the teeth of torment and death
Spirits of avengement hit
Driving you towards a gaping pit
Out of time, sweat and death
Blow upon blow
Cruel and flaming dashes
The cries of a crow
As the skyline crashes
Out of time, sweat and death
Demons rushing, eyes that stare
Ears exploding at the scorching blare
Like a damning spur
Not repenting smiting
Smitten in disheveled painting
Out of time, sweat and death
Despairing defiance
The lights of life burst
Let the enemy’s name be three times accursed
Through blood-shot eyes
The sky is red
Give no respite to foes who fled
Below the stars a haze that reeks
Dark magic breeds beyond those peaks
Upon your soul an iron clasp
Your target nearly in your grasp
An avid sword a will gone mad
A plunge for all that is to be had
Upon your soul an iron clasp
Your target nearly in your grasp
An avid sword a will gone mad
A plunge for all that is to be had
Spirit of fire
The moment is coming
To loosen all ties
Eddying ashes hover and rise
Onwards and up high
Go where you will never lie
With the scent of the brier
Where true flames aspire
The moment is coming
To loosen all ties
Eddying ashes hover and rise
Onwards and up high
Go where you will never lie
With the scent of the brier
Where true flames aspire