Eternal Storm

When nights eclipse paths forest's stillness becomes 
absorbed by the dance under the fullmoon with enchanted 
silence

As you see the clouds cry and hide the past times
Frozen lakes and cold wintermoon gleams through the dense 
fog, to reach the sky covered by Eternal storm

I see mighty wizards of the middle-ages
I hear depth from the unknown weeping of thousand years 
from twilight over the dreaming land.

The eclipse of moon shines and wolves howl in the nocturnal
 silence, in witches realm when the thousand moons of 
endless night have circled

The sky turns into the embrace of night
The stormy swells and the stars shine over the path to 
darkness