Mystique Spell... Mystique Spell... Mystique Spell...
Longing harmful of wizards,
Masters from all
dimensions.
[Bridge 1]
I want to find myself
In deepest memory.
Wide open the imagination of my art
Realistic
illusions, save them for us,
Torment of the intuition is dark as we are.
"Clamando por la luz brillante que la noche
ejerce,
El golpear de las olas hace la herida leve;
Cuntas ms vendrn antes de partir?
Si cuando al final nos vayamos de
aqu,
Solo nos llevaremos lo que trajimos: NADA... NADA..."
Witches behalf nuns, celebration of our art,
Farewell to the blind
bigotry.
[Bridge 2]
The path of the mystical sound
Is leading to the wistful land,
Hold that thought for us
As we
invoke to the gods.
Natural gift is insane
Perhaps the illness is on the earth
Impending sea of wisdom, farewell to the blind
mortals.
[Bridge 1]
[Bridge 2]
Longing harmful of wizards,
Maters from all dimensions.