I (myself) Esteban son of the dark side,illuminated monarch of the abyss(which is) forgotten by the divine lightI'm alive.Ancient now inexistent laws,which have been destroyed by you man,prevented me from waking up.I will come riding a black dragonin delirium winds and anguish wingspurify the air 'cause I'm coming and sacrificeto the big tree with fire and blood.I Esteban promise...Power and glory in the anarchy of evilto you poor mortals unite in my magic circlein a way without return swear in me voices in the windvoices from a moan which fades in a deliriumlike the weak dust settles on the ruins of the past.Oh lost souls in the whirl of the infiniteEsteban is alive... and so is the legend... |
