The Mysterical Words Of The Wise Lyrics - Singles - Root

During the sleep like Black Butterflies they'll come flying 

The old secrets they whisper to us. 

The Magic Words out of the Space springing 

Glowing fog - the Silver temple. 

Covered with dust, bones of the old Wisemen 

Sing a song of their ancient ancestors. 

The Magi understand the mysterious words 

They paint Signs - the parchment turns yellow. 

But still we are at a deep sleep 

We don't know the Words for waking up. 

The Beam of Eternity makes us sleep - why? 

The mind is alive - cold frost. 

But one time the Mystical Words will come to life 

(Men en dag vil de Mystiske Ordene komme till live) 

wake up the Demons break the peace 

(vekke Demonene bryte freden) 

The Butterflies will fly away, the Knowledge will stay 

The moonlith of Wisdom will shine through the night