| We are the ones in the mist | |
| Are the darkness breed | |
| We pity the one with the horns | |
| And gaze at the hypnotizing starfire | |
| Without words we communicate | |
| Without battles we dominate | |
| Wings for the wind, bones from the woods | |
| One with nature, never alone | |
| Our origin is unknown | |
| Destination never shown | |
| We never serve and never reign | |
| Sacrifices for the stars, swords for the moon | |
| Thorns and stones for your believes... | |
| A cosmos with one colour but thousand shades | |
| Universe of triumphant souls | |
| For you not to feel, not to see | |
| Your water is no blood | |
| Your music no magick | |
| Search beyond the stars | |
| Nevertheless you can't find us | |
| Our world does not exist | |
| And we never lived |