Bones broke the silence, lay their story, and I stood voiceless in my petrify, seized by beauty and dread, dragged into by delight of unknown, I danced with them and sing, Am I death or alive? We arise then Into the infinite battles Legacy of ancestors Were sacred to usNo one could resist No one attempts it We broke down the rules And we want to be immortalThe dead come then Rules of ancestors stop to hold good Everything flood a blood Everything flood dreadOnly we have left - talking bones Only we have left - talking bones Pass on our message - talking bones Pass on our message - talking bones !The silence scattered at the moment, misty shadows stroll about, cold and gloom circumfusion me, I tilt to bonfire who suddenly out blaze, stretch out arms to blaze, fiery tongue cross and story of old Messengers and dark gods revived in my bosom....