[Music by Claudio, Lyrics by Gionata July 2000]



Above the infernal storm of death

I shall unleash upon mankind

You'll see everyone who dies

Slaughtered by time



In the abyss of no return

Where no light burns

Until the last life on earth

A fire shall be awoken!



Our symbols, cold, go insane and distort

Dark flames, like gold, burn the solitude of scorn



Gathering the dark of being

As a last way to escape

Depraved, defaced... Our instinct replaced...



Thousand weapons are in me... again

Head to head to fight this war again

Embracing and ravishing cold death.

Cold death...

Cold breath...  of cold death...