El Vals de las Hadas
Anabantha
The Fairy Waltz
To the Infernal Country of an ancestral refuge
you can go right to me, adore or die
cold will blow in my waltz over faces
finally emerging towards immensity
Next to you I can
one day read peace
The passion to fly
to that Celestial world
A castle of sackcloth, a story untold
finally assuming the path to eternity
to eternity
to eternity.
