"Mundus" echoes, the realm of the dead
The world beneath, where the restless tread
Mundus Patet! - the sky lies open
Mundus Patet! - the sky lies open
We are
We are the sky
We are
We are the sky ... of the underworld
We are the sky of the underworld
Three times a year, we open the gate
Rolling back the stone, change the state
Pouring offerings in the underworld's hall
Where shadows crawl
Mundus Patet! - the sky lies open
Mundus Patet! - the sky lies open
We are
We are the sky
We are
We are the sky ... of the underworld
We are the sky of the underworld
We are
We are the sky
We are
We are the sky ... of the underworld
We are the sky of the underworld