Abysses of traditions are deceiving today
The divine wheelwork is dawning freedom

Ornate bodies by burning fire
Wild changes of circling phantoms
Colour lights are longing for a man
Spoilness is founding, is loosing emblem

Demons in the cosmic law of the changes

Reojicing of lights is fear from darkness
Mane of flight is blooming in the hope
Hammer is swilling under the brow of quite
Touches are presing fury of elements