Оригинален текст
Abysses of traditions are deceiving today
The divine wheelwork is dawning freedom
Ornate bodies by burning fire
Wild changes of circling phantoms
Colour lights are longing for a man
Spoilness is founding, is loosing emblem
Demons in the cosmic law of the changes
Reojicing of lights is fear from darkness
Mane of flight is blooming in the hope
Hammer is swilling under the brow of quite
Touches are presing fury of elements