Stars are shining in the sky,
in this majestic winter night.
I gaze into all this infinity
and let my spirit wander.
Such worlds yet undiscovered,
such places yet unseen
where the most unspeakable things
await dreaming.
The light of these burning stars
reflects in the dark waters of lakes
filling them with the cosmic energy
that witches try to master.
I wonder what kind of horrors
may hide in these realms,
what kind of creatures may wait for their time
far beyond the Solar System.
Such Evil that our limited fantasy can't conceive.
The only question remaining is: "When do they come?"
Cosmic gates will be opened soon
and they'll come through the sideral immensity.
"When do they come?"
"When do they come to enslave and destroy us?"
