Paroles de Cycles

Why cant you understand it ? that these rites are alive and they have existed forever belong to the elder gods the gods bring to the puzzles and transform them into the cycles Cryptic letters arose from me they burn'em in cycles again but those words is writting my fate and they burn'em cycles again Our god Barad-Dur who was the ancient sorcerer of those pages without a name he recollected the future he has got thousand slaves he'll finally extract their words Cryptic letters arose from me they burn'em in cycles again but those words is writting my fate and they burn'em cycles again Burn, burn'em Why can't you understand it ? that is my entity and it has all the hidden forces belong to the elder gods the gods brings to the puzzles and transform them into the cycles Cryptic letters arose from me they burn'em in cycles again but those words is writting my fate and they burn'em cycles again Morgul is not the truth , he has broken you Morgul is not your truth, Morgul is not our truth