Meressin - Howl Of The Profound Past

Affected by magic theatre, drawn into profound, immemorial past
Awaked senses are easily mastered by force, it is radiating
My kind without obstruction, I'm proud I've escaped
Once my bloody legends were silently washed out
Now are ripped again like a healed wounds

Be born for mutilation
Tragic legend pierced my heart

Dreams are tied together with subconsciousness
In painful visions I see death, thirsty for sacrifice

I've moved three ages back
Like a zombie I'm searching for stream of light, that could enliven
I'll try hunger in the night
'This serried, true legend testifies cannibalism
Be born for mutilation
Tragic legend pierced my heart