Moona mirror of the human desires
Inspired of the majestics wins
Under yours cold view you contemplated
Immemorials
battles of the timeAs begin
Moona eternally following the knight errant
(by the cursed lands)
Always searching yours black
mysteries
That the ancients lords and warriors carried in themselves.
The fog that came from triumphant night
Bring to my
realms the dark dawn
That spread by all horizon until the rocky mountains
By where stretch the battlefields
The damned daylight
traverse and burning the welkin
Reflecting in my face the ultimate trail of conquisted battle
But that light donAt consume the ice
where live my being
And donAt seduce my soul steeped by glorious warlike blood.
In the ceremonial circle all look the beauty of
burning scoria
The invaders of our land supplicate by your dead lord
The night is contemplated with a beauty visiona heat
incandescenta
Of symbol raised of ecclesiastic weakness
Falling under ours looks and our power!
The offering gave to the lord of
fire and shadows
Is the prove of our loyalty in this moment
To fallen angel that teach us to search the true
We march under the
moonfog realmAs!