The Lady Of The Game

Hold our hands, chain our hearts
Feet caress earth
Touch the breath of trees
Feel the rhythm in your knees
Fire is burning high
Sisters' voices fill the night
Forest lives you can hear
Mesmerizing melodies

When the wind gets colder
From mounts she descends
Holding a shining torch
Three times sings the owl
Dressed with full moon light
Thundering "whose is the night?"
Answer right, without shame
Follow the lady of the game

“Whose is the night?”
“Mine, yours and for the ones who don’t live the day”

Loose control
Run away from rationality and
Let the lady guide us
Before the fire of oblivion
Fire of hypocrisy
Kills all the innocence
Memories of
Sacred eyes vanished

She leads you through paths
Of perdition and occult
Drives your journey
To the realm of death
Obey just your senses
Magic circle will protect
Your way to the wild
Abyss of reality

Before the sun rises
People swear that they have seen
Young women rushing
Up and down the valleys
Echoes of laughs and screams
Close to fountains and creeks
Just greet, don't escape
From the lady of the game

Loose control
Run away from rationality and
Let the lady guide us
Before the fire of oblivion
Fire of hypocrisy
Kills all the innocence
Memories of
Sacred eyes vanished