"The Sword's descendance shall mark the end of the Seven
O most holy justice pivot around all stars"
A cosmic spasm of dead vibrations, a crown of vultures reflecting the Sparks
That leaked in excess from vessels golden erecting pylons that pierced like daggers sharp
Whose vastness overcame the borders, devouring the core of Yah.
Answer ye man, how could the cosmic crown conceal the Sparks?
For rusty and cracked falls apart, refracting the corrosive rays of the sun that turns black.
A Star within a Star emerging to devour all stars, with luminous shells of hunger perverse, it breaks through life's balance enflaming the world.
"Audi homine dum praedicamos terminum tui tamen nostrum"
Et dictum erat hominem nullum intenturum erit quem fugibit ex furia Draconis, nullum graeccum et nullum israelum, nullum ex habitororum trans locorum ubi flore inter, omnem carnem involutum erit sabanae ex flamma et sulfure, ut Nigra Dea saltabit saltationem ultimum, omnia recreaturae erunt et transformaturae erunt en I.
Ex nunc obedi arbitratum sui et fac maniculam mortalem...
Etiam filio meo, frauda vitas decisione et mentis claritam.
Damna actionem de renovationem furcifera et felicitatem securem firmum.