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