Encheiresin Naturae

Sun turns just like his elders did
Taking part in the mystic songs of spheres
Where the path shows you the opened side of the spirit
Where his glance gives force to the angels
When no one else could understand
That his great eyes were the light of the sun
The furious storm makes the impetuous chain
Of the circle, circle that turns into mystery
All in earth is hateful
The devil shows mercy to all men
In their misery, like an art
It's time to confess, it's time to confess
Bloody men, the illness that brings us...
The Faustus...
I want to lead you to men
I want to lead you to nothing
I want to lead you...
I want to lead you to men
I want to lead you to nothing
I want to lead you...
The man only gets lost when he is searching himself in the darkness
The man only gets lost when he is searching his life, eternal life...