1. DANCING AROUND A BONFIRE (DURING A MAGICAL RITE AGAINST THE GOD)

The serpent god deceived us
But now time has come to revenge themselves
We’ll recover what once was ours
Soon, our pure and white souls will belong back to us
(Freedom)
For our freedom and for the safe of our people
Therefore hold the sword and shout our hope
Then, let’s dance around the bonfire, during these magical rites
The holy fire will send us might and courage

We shall say the prayer of Shatephyn to the mighty ice sword
Which will show us the way for the triumph
(Hope)

To celebrate our coming victory, because the venom flows in our veins
We shall fight until the end, and we all are waiting for the storm
Hail, victory! Hail, triumph!


2. BEGINNING OF A CRUSADE HEADING TO NEKROPOLYX (WAITING FOR THE STORM)

We shall fight until the end, and we all are waiting for the storm
Hail, victory! Hail, triumph!
We all would like this is only a fiction
But it’s all true, a living story

So, began our crusade against the black hordes

We were heading to Nekropolyx (Immortal ice kingdom)
Which were raised from the hearth, bowels of the abyss by his desire

We shall say the prayer of Shatephyn to the mighty ice sword
Which will show us the way for the triumph

We, Bradac and Parsifal
Damn for the eternity the serpent god
(Cause of our tormenting suffering)

The vigour of our hate will melt the ice of Nekropolyx
And stop its advance

We shall fight until the end, and we all are waiting for the storm
Hail, victory! Hail, triumph!
We all would like this is only a fiction
But it’s all true, a living story

The queen of the emerald forest
Her dismal nymphae, the small world, offered us their support

We would have travelled through the pain and the suffering
But at our return to the kingdom of Forestia
A great glory was waiting for us

We, Bradac and Parsifal
Damn for the eternity the serpent god
(Cause of our tormenting suffering)

The vigour of our hate will melt the ice of Nekropolyx
And stop its advance

We shall fight until the end, and we all are waiting for the storm
Hail, victory! Hail, triumph!
We all would like this is only a fiction
But it’s all true, a living story

The storm was nearby like the great day of wrath
But a long and insidious voyage was waiting for our white souls


3. CRYSTAL TEARS IN THE EMERALD FOREST (THINKING ABOUT THE LEAVIATHAN)

A crystal drop falls onto green ice
Lost in these obscure lands
Where the nocturnal cloak seems to fill eternally the skies

Like a red bleeding rose in a glacial desert
Like a spring flower in a colourless lawn

A small step towards the reign of Utopia
Led by Shatephyn during an expedition to realize our dreams

Under the sign of the holy gryfon
We think about the Leviathan
Crystal tears in the emerald forest


4. THE HOLY PRAYER OF SHATEPHYN TO THE MIGHTY BLAZING ICE SWORD

Ice sword, might of our people
Salvation of our white souls
Forestia is living in our strength
And you will never deceive us (I’m sure)
Powerful revenger queen
You only will resist the conflict against the black hordes
And you will mortally strike him
Who is the cause of our obscure misfortunes
You’ll ride us to the victory

The vigour of our hate
Will melt the ice of Nekropolyx and stop its advance

The vigour of your hate
Will melt the ice of Nekropolyx and stop its advance

We shall find the Xanador falls
There, in the forest of emeralds
(Immortal monument of nature splendour)
Where the Python’s lethal embryonic cell
Will never torture our mind

The small world and the forest dismal nymphae
Brought us to your presence with gentle whispers
Magic book of eternal damnation
But it isn’t going to be our damn
It’ll be the serpent god’s damnation

Ice sword, might of our people
Salvation of our white souls
Forestia is living in our strength
And you will never deceive us (I’m sure)
Powerful revenger queen
You only will resist the conflict against the black hordes
And you will mortally strike him
Who is the cause of our obscure misfortunes
You’ll ride us to the victory

The vigour of our hate
Will melt the ice of Nekropolyx and stop its advance

The vigour of your hate
Will melt the ice of Nekropolyx and stop its advance

Xelit (guardian dragon of the obscure cave)
Will be pierced by our swords
The rocks are now soiled with his blood
The game is won, the book will be ours
We’ll pronounce the magic words and Python will die


5. SUXPYRYA (CRYSTALLINE TEARS KINGDOM)

I am the queen of Suxpyrya
I am Tenebra and I am vanishing in the night

I whisper, the souls are lying
Darkness reigns, the eternal silence ruling

I am the queen of Suxpyrya
I am Tenebra and I’ll vanish in the dark

I look at the moon, my sadness, my misanthropy
I’m painfully wandering in the night
A tear runs my white face

This is the eternal eclipse, prophecy that comes true
Our funeral singsong that echoes in the air
Listen to the mournful voice of the nymphae
And the whispers of the small world
The decline symphony
Nekropolyx (immortal ice world)
Has risen from the abyss and now it’s advancing
Over the mountains, through the forests, towards the castle…
He’ll be among us, soon
He’ll show us his obscene grin, bringing catastrophes
He’ll celebrate his triumph over the kingdom of Forestia

I am the queen of Suxpyrya
I am Tenebra and I am vanishing in the night

I’m the queen of Suxpyrya (crystalline tears kingdom)
That open its gates

I am the queen of Suxpyrya
I am Tenebra and I’ll vanish in the dark


6. THE FINAL STEP TOWARDS THE REIGN OF UTOPIA

The monstruous entity is now defeated
The Leviathan lies on the ground (wrapped by holy flame)
The ice sword is now hammered into his heart
The terrestrial viscera will swallow this source of evil and damnation
The magma of Arthennannos will purify these desolate valleys
The final step towards the reign of Utopia

Morfeo, lead my soul with you
Please show me the dream land
Go and tell the courtier that the king will die
King of a kingdom which will come
Our crystal tears glimmer in the emerald forest and forever
So we die, but the new kingdom of Forestia will live forever

The storm goes away forever and it will never return
(Fiaba lacrimevole)
The holy gryfon flies high in the sky to return to the land of Fantasia
(Oneiric aphelion)
The underworld river leads our souls into the dream land
(Into Morfeo’s arms)

Our destiny must be, because the opera is complete
The curtain falls and the applause comes
Let’s dance around the bonfire for the last time
A last ballad to celebrate the end of a tragedy

Morfeo, lead my soul with you
Please show me the dream land
Go and tell the courtier that the king will die
King of a kingdom which will come
Our crystal tears glimmer in the emerald forest and forever
One last word must be remembered
We shall return