Forlorn and yet still divine Here faun is free The guardian of the shrine in might groves Thy power in the womb of sacred wise Clings to life Banished to the woods of a sickly starlight Shrunk to stones Starving for grandeur! In the quaking sea of blackness Where faith dies and men forget The spark's enshrined I spoke with spell and sword To prostrate kings With thunder from an open sky To warrior, virgin, and sage! When raven cries Sic luceat lux! From golden sword Down in shadows Beyond sight The outlaws lie Scorn on scorn piled Ambushed in shadow Beyond sight A star lit in the dark The invisible sun! I, the molfar Make this offering And I'll keep the faith Its cycle, its rise, and its greatness Crouching wolf and hidden lynx May we be victorious! May we last day and night! King rat The witcher and his spawn! Will new life's dawn Perish in silence? As knife twisted in spine Destroys it all! Swallow thy pride Those who enter the auric gates No king, no warrior Takes courage to lead the way Mantra upadłych To krew i stos Mentra niewinnych W niej miota się noc To mantra bezsilnych Gwiezdnych skryzdeł jęk Mantra wybranych Zapłonie światόw tron i gniew! Zapłonie gniew! W gόrze zapłonie Grom i stos!