作曲 : A., V.
Equinox is at hand 
The gates are now aligned 
Raise the candles in the air and give the secret sign 
The temperature is dropping down 
Our breath seems now like smoke 
The guardians of the shadow lands blind the heathen eyes 
Our mental variation: a phantom made from light 
With red we paint our fantasy until it breathes with might 
Deciphering the code that releases the unknown 
We make the wanted possible 
Material like the stone 
Red code cult 
Welcome to our church disciples of the jackal 
Your nature is key 
Now raise the veils of the misty tyranny of the fake laws 
Open the Choronzone 
Our mental variation: a phantom made from light 
With red we paint our fantasy until it breathes with might 
Deciphering the code that releases the unknown 
We make the wanted possible 
Material like the stone 
Red code cult