Beneath the Gate of Sempiternal Bliss

Morana, guide of all...
guide of all the gone ones...
One step closer to the bloody-fall
she every new day stands.
Enchantress! As rising,
in the grey fog of the bones,
cast ancient spell of foreverness
wields key in palm, turnkey princess!
Čech, Meduna:
„We can see.. dreamlike land
of our forefather´s dreams!
We can smell flowering meadows,
sound of the purling creeks!“
Morana:
„Follow my steps,
Watch my fleshless lips
Listen to my words,
fly in my deadly wind…“
„Insecurity, dying hope…
dark eternity, there we stop.
II: Land in the paradise gate,
this is my hand, holding your fate.“ :II 2x
Čech, Meduna:
There are no clouds,
beneath the ever-blue sky..
Eternal land shining bow,
is smoothing the skin of the ground.
Morana:
„Ssss….come and watch, step by step,
respect predominant sacred peace...
beware the effect of the evil stain..
´Pageant of gods´ soon you will see..
Upon the hill in the heaven stand,
feel free to congnize heathenish calm...
this is the rule and you´ve been sent
to the home of your ancestral elders!“