Void Of Naxir — текст песни (Necrodeath)

In the twilight land of Inquanok
I search the door and isolate my mind
And in the wind I hear the hidden drums
And peeping of false flutes

The neverending cry of the ancient gods evil
Fires which eternally burn carry my dark spirit
Beyond the great frozen desert

Abyssus, Draconicus
I walk in the Tenebra
In the mystery of Kaos
To the altar of the holy law

I implore the magic stone
The stone of great cold, door of winter rain
I implore the magic stone
The stone of burning warm, door of summer wind
I implore the magic stone
The stone of hurried dreams, door of dying sun
I implore the magic stone
The stone of whirling air, door of Equinox

Abyssus, Draconicus
I walk in the Tenebra
In the mystery of Kaos
To the altar of the law

Four are the great portals
And seven the stones of those who wander in the sky

I hear the voices from the void
My mind is ravished by death
The ancient is still awaiting
And reigns of light will rise

What can wait eternally is not dead

I implore the magic stone
The stone of great cold, door of winter rain
I implore the magic stone
The stone of burning warm, door of summer wind

Abyssus, Draconicus
I walk in the Tenebra
In the mystery of Kaos
To the altar of the law