When frontiers being dissolved like a soft path  your ether exhales pur immensity in a mourn phase  feel a coldness presence, expands your hand on the moon  when the deep tide reaches the supreme knowledge you´ll be into Infera    ( CHORUS ) Shadowy temples of eternal cold  MORS IMPERIUM AETHERIAM  there is no more life, ease and hope    When the inner light cease like a dark sphere  go through the immaterialism that flowing enclose you  the fear by the urubus and the sinister suffering  won´t be your liberty from the creepy limb of memory    EXURGENT MORTOUI ET ADME VENIUM  EXDABUS MORTIS VEL SPIRITIBUS  HOMO GLORIFICATUS, MORTEM TRINITATIS...  ........TRINITATIS NOSTRA    When the cruelty of depriving condense thy world  a view from decaying sun as your direful destiny  it is time to join us to our mightiest empire  always built in a blasted ruins with mournful gratefulness    Repeat ( Chorus)