I ride the whore
Pure nocturnal rome
My destiny
I drift away, far away
From light to unknown places
Fraught with energy
Pure nocturnal rome
I lose reality
Through the pines i saw the nymphs
A magic circle, so svelte and pure
Dancing rituals for the gods
Through the light and shadow
I am away, far away
From the presence of reality
Winds carrying screams from the palatine
Like words of wisdom and fatality
Real or not, this becomes the essence of the manifest
I ride the whore
Pure nocturnal rome
My destiny
Entering the place of sacrifices
Where blood bleached its way to awe
Nourishing the gods of war
I walk away, far away
Through the night and mystic places