The sorcerers advance on the avenue of the dead
Carried by lions
Each carries a key to the great golden arch
Which contains our world
The fire of the sun
Force of life, of death
The fire of the sun
Heralds a great dark day
The old magician who sought the dawn
To the rhythm of spring
br/>On the sacred altar of the laboratory
Part of the wind now
The fire of the sun
Force of life, of death
The fire of the sun
Announce a great dark day
Soul of the world, river of light
Soul of the world, in the hollow of the stone
When the seal will be destroyed
The storm will carry away our cries
The fire of the sun changes life into glass
And the soul into a mirror
The shadow of sorcerers extends over the Earth
Like a great black dragon
The fire of the sun
Force of life, of death
The fire of the sun
Heralds a great black day

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