Abysses of traditions are deceiving today

The divine wheelwork is dawning freedom



Ornate bodies by burning fire

Wild changes of circling phantoms

Colour lights are longing for a man

Spoilness is founding, is loosing emblem



Demons in the cosmic law of the changes



Reojicing of lights is fear from darkness

Mane of flight is blooming in the hope

Hammer is swilling under the brow of quite

Touches are presing fury of elements