Into The Facutly Of Wonderful Secrets

Tartaros

(Serving the deep red elexir...)

You are into my feared

World, -sleeping in my domain"

With the faculties of mystical secrets...

With the profound contemplation...

From a cold destiny as a human

To a gently spiritual flow

I hide towards the virtue

As a master of the enchanted dimentions



With salt I cleanse the region of South. With air I

cleanse the region of west. With water I cleanse the

region of north. With flame I cleanse the region of

east.



(Litting...the divine light...)



[Chorus:]

Now when the fiery liquor chills in your blood

You are touching these aspects who encircle this light

This raw unended dark grim form is a

Summerized branch to the feared grand realms