Sighting(Ceremonial Magic) 歌词

When moon rises high; when violates the sky and stars on his shroud are dragged to follow him The time has come to touch the mystery through spell symbols so can peer to eternity Candlelight, frozing shadow, the magic power of words, Destruction of the veil of logic and of stupid human rules Always is reason, there is no chance There is no place for weak ones Ceremonial magic, symbolic death is real I hunger for the bath in the pool of your blood in ache you will meet the pleasure of redemption I am a fiery amulet on your breast cauterized wound of the knowledge An echo of ancient laments, mysterious breeze of knowledges Power of mighties never seen by an eye for which you dissolve as shadow eternal Not whoever is allowed to peer... Ceremonial magic, taste your own pain ! When moon rises high; when violates the sky and stars on his shroud are dragged to follow him The time has come to touch the mystery through spell symbols so can peer to eternity