Pettalom - Sons Of The Light lyrics

"Oh goddess of golden hair your smile to me is the dawn Woman from the ancient lands Bless the earth, in the voices of the north winds! I drink the wine from her lips I drink the blood of the stars in the cup of the skull!" We are the songs Gods of the sea Pray for me Sailing in my sins Oh, pale queen Bless the wine Siren from doom Blood divine Solvet saeculum in favilla Per sepulcra regionum Quidquid latet apparebit Et lux perpetua luceateis Liber scriptus proferetus Unde mundus judicetur Ad et omnis caro veniet Exaudi orationem meam [Latin] Ride with me On night winds Dreaming in lust Old rites kiss North winds Bless the sky Sister of my soul We are sons of the light [Repeat Latin] "The glory of the ancient gods Forgotten by the dark ages But our pagan souls are stars that ever return Blessed by the mother Earth, dancing over skull!..."