Beyond the irony and deception of this weak and betrayer
earth, to those who cry and fear and offend the
immortality of their throne stands tall...mighty vortex
of wisdom in their dark eyes, the power of decades of
anger and strength, they were the first and they will be
the last... upon the horizon, in the heart of the only
world, the ruins are the roots of the future they see the
ancient things with new eyes the bridge of light, the
world of the dead, the lord sun, the legacy of the
majesty and glory «Even the gold can melt and the jewels
can be broken also the flowers wither but against the
centuries we will stand...» they were the first and they
will be the last the ascension of majestic ruins...