Слова:
Imago Mortis Transcendental

I believe That faith moves the mountains of illusion You have the power to do it I believe I believe There's something for me beyond the ending The

This night I feel that something going on Wide open arms, my feeling is much too strong Like a child I'm lost and distant, running around My weary eyes

Anubis was in the Parlor Of souls evaluating a newcomer The ancestors and relatives then came to greet him They were in a place called Capella." You

[1 - DOR] [1.1 DOR] Profunda e tensa Que rasga a carne Purificai [1.2 ORGULHO] Tal pensamento Tao lacinante Que fere e que trai [1.3 ESCRAVO] Preso

What should I do To go beyond Returning to the place Where we belong To open the zenith doors To live forever Out of the cycle A passage to eternity

Why have you gone? You left me here alone You gave me everything But your time has come And I feel that light has gone out of my life I'll try to soothe