Lyrics - The Mysterical Words Of The Wise by Root

During the sleep like
Black
Butterflies they'll come flying
The old secrets they whisper to us.
The
Magic
Words out of the
Space springing
Glowing fog - the
Silver temple.
Covered with dust, bones of the old
Wisemen
Sing a song of their ancient ancestors.
The
Magi understand the mysterious words
They paint
Signs - the parchment turns yellow.
But still we are at a deep sleep
We don't know the
Words for waking up.
The
Beam of
Eternity makes us sleep - why?
The mind is alive - cold frost.
But one time the
Mystical
Words will come to life(
Men en dag vil de
Mystiske
Ordene komme till live)wake up the
Demons break the peace(vekke
Demonene bryte freden)
The
Butterflies will fly away, the
Knowledge will stay
The moonlith of
Wisdom will shine through the night

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