Nightland

Open your eyes, look at the world
Ain't it perfect as the life seems to be
Turn the lights off, realise the truth
There is smell of blood

Gold-fingered kings in a circle of fire
Have burned the secrets of an unholy spell
But there's a place where the myst is still alive
And the magic has never fallen

L'empia realtà risorge
Bianca luna, domina!

Dragons fly on the dark lands of the night
At the end of the time, in the never ending skies

Full of corruption, within destruction
The power of mankind has blackened the wisdom
Praying for salvation in their superstition
The men are gonna lose their mind

Black knights are coming with magical powers
Fighting the blood-painted angels of light
Join the evils of the darkest lands
Be one of us, or be damned

Buie realtà svelano
Verità mistiche

Dragons fly on the dark lands of the night
At the end of the time, in the never ending skies