Mysteriis

Ascending towards the
summits
from south
it sights the coldest night
black clouds devours the
mountain
converting in ashes the
horizon.

Nocturnal spirits rise from
crypts
to go over the wicked land
in company of the black bird
flying free in the night.

My soul feels the power
hidden behind the fog
and I see the lights shining
beyond the obscurity,
is the lightning that breaks
the night
to announce the southern
storm.

No eres más
que un instante fugaz,
arrojado en el tiempo
sin conocimiento.

Tal como la noche
que extiende su manto
en el horizonte,
pero en unas horas
se pierde su rastro
al amanecer.

Coro:
El camino del guerrero
es dolor y sufrimiento.
El camino del guerrero
es misterio y tormento.

Con fuerte pasión
la vida ha batallado,
con constancia y valor
bajo el manto se ha iniciado.

Incansablemente
buscas el conocimiento,
por milenios ocultado
sabiduría ancestral.

Un camino espiritual
en busca de libertad,
donde no llega la luz
resuelve la oscuridad.

On the dwelling dark
of the lost souls
the screams rise
from the silence
and every second
will be converted
in centuries of
desolation.

Is there so deep
where the light of the stars
don't reach to arrive
and the sun will outshine
everlastingly
the yield of his throne
to the moon
(Queen of the night).

Don't remains nothing
no hopes, no mirths
only I have the wish
to die forever
and sleep between
the silence of the
ancient ruins.

But all is senseless
every dream to be
left behind
and every illusion whitered
only flames, oblivion and
silence.