1. BLACK TEARS

[Instrumental]


2. THE CURSE OF TITANS

Anthems of fire beholding the positive.
Make sure your revelation began.

These are the rules of priority
Masqued in a sumption of a terrific agony
Blown by the war we're all now in
I ask him dead from the throne of my reign!

Pandora did what we all were waiting for
Anthems take place in the sky

Mind our power, we can destroy all they're living for!


3. PROMAETHEUS

They watch methey
Behind the dark, just me
The suffering
Pain for what Darkness Burns

Growling the stars,
so warm their lighthow can they remind me her:
FLAME
The dawn of knowledge still slays my chest

I still hear their laughters
As a poor stupid christ
Theyll say theyve chained me
So alone
Will I forever lay here
Where sorrow reins?

Shalt I ever be again?
Who I was or will someone else
The secret unleashed will light human dreams
As my soul decided.

I perfected, I perfected Life
There are gods, as they are cruel
But I found their fall!!

Every day its back again,
Finding more unmurdered me
No man can hear me suffer
Atrofized in painful disguise!!

Burning Mortals!!!

Breath me from beyond, inhale woe!!!
I am here slayed for
what
I have grown

Were as mirrors, shining black
Show me what now see your gaze!!
Cause it burns, and all we burn,
A devouring light.

Where sorrow is mother of dreamsI learned, I learned
Where dreams are nothing but painI lie,
I bleed
A bloody stone will
Be forever the throne
Stars illuminate:
Knowledge is nothing but pain!!!

Here it comes.


4. INTERLUDIUM

[Instrumental]


5. DAEMONION I

Poisonous nemesis, future of mankind guilt.
Possibile muscles of trust.
Wound in the middle of ego.

Those the celest hinms of unfondateness
Now hit what you feel by yourself.

Things are projection of concepts of things
By knowledge we fullfill suggestion with truth.
Goddess we give to stone,
Conscience would surely dethrone.
Thats what we dream:
to see the white horse win
instead of the black one.
But even we rest, by flesh and by bones

Soul is fallen out of the glass
straight into human flesh.
Now reach what you need by yourself.

Teaching of substance and touching of light
Anima, self tragic page full with cries.
But the more youll get close to the light,
the more youll be loosing the fight.
Thats what we dream:
to see the white horse win
instead of the black one.
But even we rest, by flesh and by bones.

Soul is fallen out of the glass
straight into human flesh.
Now reach what you need by yourself.

Those the celest hinms of unfondateness
Now hit what you feel by yourself.


6. DAEMONION II

[Instrumental]


7. PAN FLUTE

[Instrumental]