[Bonus-Track on venyl version, recorded in summer 2.001 e.v.]


A yawning space opens

My spirit falls so deep

A gate, so long closed

Appears from ancient times

The gate that humans fear

The gate of dread


Quaesivi veritatem

Et cognovi te lucifer

Magus imaginationis obscurae


Circumstatus in tenebris noctis

Post portas ignominiae aeternae

Ad diem, quod scientia nostra

Totas res adversas caedit


Silence and dust

Since aeons untouched

There I leave my footsteps

There I leave my soul

Until fanfares sound loud 

And the doors creaking open


Eingeschlossen in finsterer Nacht

Hinter den Toren ewiger Lügen

Bis an den Tag, an dem unsere Weisheit 

Alle Schlösser zerschmettert


(Sadorass, 7. Lenzing 1.996 era vulg.


(Latin translation by Chraesvelgoron))

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