Almighty lord of dark, let the chaos begin, wash
their sins with blood and clean the world of
weaks. Illusions: faith and hope, definitevely
erased, the black soul is rising to eclipse the
earth and sky. Impious darkness rise she, black
queen of chaos, the malevolence starts the great
eclipse of souls. Infernal majesty, the sky will
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disciples of wrath. The dark age was marked with
the seventh seal now broked, preachers of lies to
lethean's waters. Sentence and pain for blind and
weak sheeps, luxury and pleasure for natural
being. Oh! hear the laments and creak of bones is
a collosal show, to see the angels fall, death is
playing her funeral march and you will dance with
this funeral march.