The Wizards Last Rhymes Lyrics - Rain Of A Thousand Flames - Rhapsody

The Wizard's Last Rhymes 

The aim of the serpent, the serpent's creation 

Reveals itself now through crystal spheres 

He's riding the waves as a real conqueror 

Colliding with ships, the ships of the kings 

He owns... your sword! 

The emerald weapon, the steel of the heroes 

Flow the black tears of dark angels 

Your blade is now serving the dark force... 

The evil source of the unborn 

The truth is there... in these hands 

QUANDO CORPUS MORIETUR FAC UT ANIMAE DONETUR 

Starless is my night, silent is my ride 

Through the paradox of wishdom... 

To the sea of souls 

Nel silenzio tragiche realta'... 

FIRE IS BLAZING FAST ACROSS THE BLOODY RED SEA 

THE SUNLIGHT IS FADING ON HIM 

THESE ARE THE WIZARD'S LAST HOLY SIGHTS... 

THE WIZARD'S LAST RHYMES 

We are reaching the brutal, the tragic dimension 

Led by reflections, reflections of death 

The ghosts in the fog... wander lamenting 

While violence devours my wasted brain 

Let me... awake! 

The astral bewitchement is the fatal witness 

Of created surge of chaos 

I reflect the constellations' fall 

Now close your eyes and fight blind 

The moon is dying, don't fear his might 

QUANDO CORPUS MORIETUR FAC UT ANIMAE DONETUR 

Starless is my night, silent is my ride 

Through the paradox of wishdom... 

To the sea of souls 

Nel silenzio tragiche realta'... 

FIRE IS BLAZING FAST ACROSS THE BLOODY RED SEA 

THE SUNLIGHT IS FADING ON HIM 

THESE ARE THE WIZARD'S LAST HOLY SIGHTS... 

THE POEM'S TRAGIC RHYMES 

Fierce blows the wind, infinite fires 

On Elnor sea... hail to the king! 

He died as brave, oh valiant hero 

But so in vain, facing the storm... the storm! 

And soon the snakes of the abys 

Swallowed the mighty wood-ship 

While the waves of the bloody ocean 

Were reaching the walls of the falling town... 

QUANDO CORPUS MORIETUR FAC UT ANIMAE DONETUR 

Starless is my night, silent is my ride 

Through the paradox of wishdom... 

To the sea of souls 

Nel silenzio tragiche realta'... 

FIRE IS BLAZING FAST ACROSS THE BLOODY RED SEA 

THE SUNLIGHT IS FADING ON HIM 

THESE ARE THE WIZARD'S LAST HOLY SIGHTS... 

THE POEM'S TRAGIC RHYMES