Alchimia 歌词

Into his secret lab Boil mysterious potions And shine with emerald light Miraculous concoctions Future is not so dark Prophecies are spoken Your crystal bottle reveals The revolution's coming You know the way to turn Metal into gold And from court to court You cast spells and wonders You've got the power in your hands Troubles and frauds you don't regret Some call you doctor some call you quack Your end was into a prison cell. Into his secret room The heresy flows into the air The precious necklace Disappears at once and One more time you try to confuse Alchemy and the truth But now it is time To confess who you really are You've got the power in your hands Troubles and frauds you don't regret Some call you wizard some call you sham Your end was into a prison cell. In herbis in verbis in lapidibus