Deadly pain hovering in the night

Shadows are scared around you

Embossed thought and remorses

To the wall of memories.



Like a spirit, like a shine

Beyond the eternal glaxies

(At the unknown dimensions)

Where the silence re-echo (like a scream!)

Of ultimate fear which posses you.



With awe you looking at yourself

On the waxen mirror that changes endlessly

Loosing your faith and you're crying

For the ultimate gift, they'll promised you.



Look the bloodness skies

Look the blashemous kingdom

Look the shne of victory in their burning eyes

Feel their dark delight



After many-maby centuries and aeons

You will be the one who will write

The Macabre tales on the book of stone

You will narrate to tne next generation

You will speak for their victory

You will scream for the winter

Oh! King of the kings, Emperor of chaos,

dark Lord, Master... I worship you!!!