Awaking the Centuries In the books of what will be Written by the demon lord? Never lift your head up to the east cause darkness wakes the best! Der Kerzen Schein Er leuchtet fahl Als das Sonnenlicht er stahl Und nur das gro_e Himmelszelt Bezeugt das Ende dieser Welt So feed the spark Welcome to the land of dark Death in all the centuries is what I left behind Take my hand Forgotten in the promised land Death in all the centuries is what I left behind The knowledge, brought to the world Is growing with a bitter taste In a dream I saw things that will be Centuries away Des Mondes Schein Er leuchtet fahl Das Herz der Finsternis er stahl Nun glei_end Lichte ihn umgibt Und doch des Menschen Hoffnung siegt...? So feed the spark Welcome to the land of dark Death in all the centuries is what I left behind Take my han编辑于2008/09/01更新