Entering the castle of shadows Through the gloomy walls of fire Clouds and storms occult the Moon A cold dark sky forbids the dawn
Nine sorcerers wands, nine sorcerers hearts!
Circle of fire this glorious night... Nine sorcerers arrive, a virgin they take Chants nocturnal funeral mist Winged horses they ride, they are travelling east!
Enslaved by dark, cursed by spells... With crystal linings! A blossom of passion is a quest for an end... Possessed I escape!
We are one! We are sorcerers!
White waves God's storms tearing the seas in parts I am the blackwinged warrior, I bleed their veins and hearts Eternal twilights a time for wolves to gather and to strike Stains of blood in an ancient temple, rituals of the past For battle armoured they stand on hills, black horsemen and black priests! With sword in hands and torch a flame, they follow us to the east!
"Frozen by the cold of death return to life by (the) dragon's breath In the tomb of flesh I get possessed my soul is travelling for another quest My soul is chained, in dreams I see my masters holding precious keys A sip of life they offer me, a glorious gift for few to taste!"
Searching for a different age we lost the track of time, Our powers are invincible, a storm of poisonous rain! And glory we have gained again, we won the endless wars At last we stand victorious over the ruined walls... of your world!