Omesthesia - Orichalcum Lyrics

Sitting on the copper fields
Tinkling resound on my ears
Yellow gleam, I see my fears
Orichalcum might be aquí
Disease of the ancient king of Phrygia
Waiting to seduce me
All the power I have taken
Succumb to me and fall in madness
Voices on my head speaks
I had the knowledge on my skin
Shining gold will be my guide
My leadership will be emphasized