Esteban's Promise Lyrics - The Call Of The Wood - Opera Ix

I (myself) Esteban son of the dark side, 

illuminated monarch of the abyss 

(which is) forgotten by 

the divine light 

I'm alive. 

Ancient now inexistent laws, 

which have been destroyed 

by you man, 

prevented me from waking up. 

I will come riding a black dragon 

in delirium winds 

and anguish wings 

purify the air 

'cause I'm coming and sacrifice 

to the big tree with fire and blood. 

I Esteban promise... 

Power and glory in the anarchy of evil 

to you poor mortals 

unite in my magic circle 

in a way without return 

swear in me voices in the wind 

voices from a moan which fades in a delirium 

like the weak dust settles on the ruins of the past. 

Oh lost souls in the whirl of the infinite 

Esteban is alive... 

and so is the legend...