Invisible but active spirits around me Unknown doom is the secret, the life is handled By unknown being, they can condition My existence, can be malignant If you know the art, they will come to you Don't call them for sake, or curiosity Or enjoyment or pa** time, but for divination It's the only way, to choose the way Occult presences in this world Visible exaltation is the key You can see them, you can hear them Body is prison, of your soul All birth all change, all die all regenerate If you die it's caused by your destiny If you won't to die, why die you? d**h beginning, of regeneration And when I'll be dead, I'll become a presence From the underworld, I shall be presences