Oh my doleful betrotehed, enbewered in baleful marvels thou art

Thou chariotest the soft of evil as whilome you did

A host of shadows sings for mee

The lamentucus quire of dead leaves in blushful woods

From ivy-mantled towers I hark

The thunder'fit urging from the horizon's dim verge

The drawbridge it slowly lowers

And a legion of armoured spectres rides towards the walls of fog...



Sire delt Imbrunito Regno

Del dorato tuo manto la vista m'enframma'l

Scuro e'l color del verbo tuo

Quando m'encanti con storie d'antico splendor



From my blade and dudgeon drop gouls of blood, the blood of thy vermal foe

To dumb forgetfulness a prey, death swallows Aurora's vows of hope

On carpet of sapless foliage thou stalk whilst Zephirus swells your cloak

A Supernat Kingdom built of dreams, such wilt thou be to mee...