Empery of darkness How many gravelands I see And fire coming amidst a heavenly area Burning angels Fear born in heaven Fear of god grows. Mysteries of world's creation Are undressed And winds of chaos come To take the humankind Evil spirits run away With us With us Visions of grief from god's grace We see only through dark horizons Blindness in heavenly eyes The all-beautiful dream of light dies… Meeting the eventide in fire Ceaseless like a wind in undressed fields And the celebration of souls crying chaotic words This is cry in heaven Oh, you see the freedom of souls Then the dance began and sun turned below The miracle is broken And our mind is spoken With the magic of the halls of night When real light is fire