In The Sixth Tower - Opera IX

Shining in darkness the vary eyes of the lord o birds of prey announces the

passing of time

With his piercing call

The thick dark leaves of the forest dance in the wind and in worshipful

adoration

The heavens tremble and the bright lightning flashes, leaving the heart’s of

the forests sons

The howling of the wolves become a macabre litany

Premonitions, obscure premonitions crawl in the night air

Built on dragon’s bones the imposing tower stands

There the old of the oak turns the profaned sealed pages

The timeless pages built on sacred and terrible rituals

The wrinkled hands turn the pages, the hypnotic starring eyes nourish the

thousand thoughts

In the whirling magic of this silent ritual

While the moonlight reflects the dragon’s breath

When the ancient gods ruled the earth, giving abundance and death with a simple

and fair hand

Glorious were their crowns, but the greed let the man to no longer follow the

way of faith

But only the path of power.

His greed drove him to excavate the depths of the

earth

In search of hidden treasures

The rocks were broken and scattered to extract gold and gems

Mans disrupted the earth creating chasms liberating wealth and tremendous

powers imprisoned

In the womb of the earth for thousands of years

Blinded by a mad quest, made pacts with the lord of the abyss

Repayed with the supreme art of metals

The sublimation of the elements earth, wind, water and fire

Death and destruction would spread

Blood of the guilty and the innocent may spill on earth nourishing the abyss