Close your eyes
See the future
There will be no mercy
You will fall at my feet

By my strong hand
By the shining
Pleads for mercy
There is no mercy

Spell fire
Burning cold
Spell fire
Bring them all

Now you are
The keeper of misery
Now you are
The one who lose

Now take your sword
Rise you head and stand up
You will be defeated
It is your time to die

Fire and misery is what you get
Fire and misery will mark your offspring
Fire and misery is your sign
Fire and misery will remain

Fire
Misery
Sibú

Oh father Sibú, please help us, keep away this misery
Oh father Sibú, please help us, keep away this burning

Fire
Misery
Spell fire
Burning cold
It is misery

The Tara's bullets are the instrument that which created the cosmic signal that guided to Sibú from the stars in his chariot of fire to Suráyum, central place where converge the physical world and the underworld, powerful signal that not only attracted Sibú