Mystery – wrought ritual
Everybody´s ´round the fire
Their cops are red
And talk about me

Dark powers appear
New Era begins
They´re changing the future
They are coming to the daemons of the rivers
I feel torture
I feel torture

Is it my body
Or is it my soul
I´m inside the circle
I observe deafly

Dark thunder..
To the ships..
Through fire..
Dark thunder !!!!!

Dark thunder through the ships to the fire