Passing labyrinth of fates Priests of shadow're entering the hall of deads Now as many years ago Master of black sphere's bringing me to the Altar and ceremony of the second baptizing and birth in flesh begins. So there has already been fear Night of the world that just feel asleep Coming from abyss of unbeing Rises from dusty ancient capital of cities of the dark. [And the people of shadow hail the new King]
The rite of baptizing is legal, here supreme priest's taking out Hiding place the sword of power handing it me.
My palms embracing the shaft and I understand that all will die Behind my neck there the shadow of the shadows But somewhere behind sticky as flesh walls of nature, Which are more than Life and Death, mourn my Return.