Cycles

Why cant you understand it ?
that these rites are alive
and they have existed forever
belong to the elder gods
the gods bring to the puzzles
and transform them into the cycles

Cryptic letters arose from me
they burn'em in cycles again
but those words is writting my fate
and they burn'em cycles again

Our god Barad-Dur
who was the ancient sorcerer
of those pages without a name
he recollected the future
he has got thousand slaves
he'll finally extract their words

Cryptic letters arose from me
they burn'em in cycles again
but those words is writting my fate
and they burn'em cycles again

Burn, burn'em

Why can't you understand it ?
that is my entity
and it has all the hidden forces
belong to the elder gods
the gods brings to the puzzles
and transform them into the cycles
Cryptic letters arose from me
they burn'em in cycles again
but those words is writting my fate
and they burn'em cycles again
Morgul is not the truth , he has broken you
Morgul is not your truth, Morgul is not our truth