Total views: 1 time this week / Rating: 8/10 [8 votes]Album: Nostradamus - The Fate of Man / Original Release Date: 2005Genre: RockSong Duration: 1 min 50 sec
My night is spent, sitting in secret study.
A tripod serving as my sole support
from solitude an exiguous flame's emerging
in order to have - what was lost - restored
My wand is held and put between the branches
both feet and garment's them are moisted
- fear when, through the sleeves, a voice quetly trembles
splendour divine - and divinations near