Ei toivottu vieras (Intro) / Tyrannia Martyrum

The golden images of celestial unity seducing to forgive his lack presence
The wrecked dominion of vanity. Realms of martyrs granted ot us as a precious virtue

Distorted intentions inebriating charm to place the wreath of vengeance
To hand them clearest evidence

And from distorted wells the illusion of ruined essence
In a mournful verses astray reality. Unable to release from cruciating lore

Unable with empathy the shadow of his fierce inmost vain slavery
To submit the streams of woe