| Song | In the Sixth Tower |
| Artist | Opera IX |
| Album | Anphisbena |
| 作曲 : Opera IX | |
| Shining in darkness the vary eyes of the lord o birds of prey announces the passing of time | |
| With his piercing call | |
| The thick dark leaves of the forest dance in the wind and in worshipful adoration | |
| The heavens tremble and the bright lightning flashes, leaving the heart's of the forests sons | |
| The howling of the wolves become a macabre litany | |
| Premonitions, obscure premonitions crawl in the night air | |
| Built on dragon's bones the imposing tower stands | |
| There the old of the oak turns the profaned sealed pages | |
| The timeless pages built on sacred and terrible rituals | |
| The wrinkled hands turn the pages, the hypnotic starring eyes nourish the thousand thoughts | |
| In the whirling magic of this silent ritual | |
| While the moonlight reflects the dragon's breath | |
| When the ancient gods ruled the earth, giving abundance and death with a simple and fair hand | |
| Glorious were their crowns, but the greed let the man to no longer follow the way of faith | |
| But only the path of power. | |
| His greed drove him to excavate the depths of the earth | |
| In search of hidden treasures | |
| The rocks were broken and scattered to extract gold and gems | |
| Mans disrupted the earth creating chasms liberating wealth and tremendous powers imprisoned | |
| In the womb of the earth for thousands of years | |
| Blinded by a mad quest, made pacts with the lord of the abyss | |
| Repayed with the supreme art of metals | |
| The sublimation of the elements earth, wind, water and fire | |
| Death and destruction would spread | |
| Blood of the guilty and the innocent may spill on earth nourishing the abyss |
| zuò qǔ : Opera IX | |
| Shining in darkness the vary eyes of the lord o birds of prey announces the passing of time | |
| With his piercing call | |
| The thick dark leaves of the forest dance in the wind and in worshipful adoration | |
| The heavens tremble and the bright lightning flashes, leaving the heart' s of the forests sons | |
| The howling of the wolves become a macabre litany | |
| Premonitions, obscure premonitions crawl in the night air | |
| Built on dragon' s bones the imposing tower stands | |
| There the old of the oak turns the profaned sealed pages | |
| The timeless pages built on sacred and terrible rituals | |
| The wrinkled hands turn the pages, the hypnotic starring eyes nourish the thousand thoughts | |
| In the whirling magic of this silent ritual | |
| While the moonlight reflects the dragon' s breath | |
| When the ancient gods ruled the earth, giving abundance and death with a simple and fair hand | |
| Glorious were their crowns, but the greed let the man to no longer follow the way of faith | |
| But only the path of power. | |
| His greed drove him to excavate the depths of the earth | |
| In search of hidden treasures | |
| The rocks were broken and scattered to extract gold and gems | |
| Mans disrupted the earth creating chasms liberating wealth and tremendous powers imprisoned | |
| In the womb of the earth for thousands of years | |
| Blinded by a mad quest, made pacts with the lord of the abyss | |
| Repayed with the supreme art of metals | |
| The sublimation of the elements earth, wind, water and fire | |
| Death and destruction would spread | |
| Blood of the guilty and the innocent may spill on earth nourishing the abyss |