All histories resumed in a verse Are prayers that were not heard By the insane past That saw us fall
Decaying before an awful sight The sun cries for us all As death will at last Rule in our hearts
Winds Turn into mourning storms They carry me like dry leaves to dispel the autumn
Conspiracy based on silence Destroys softly our hopes Devours our roots I close my eyes, where brimstone tainted tears are born They Recall the beginning Back to the very doorway of Asterion's labyrinth
Remember once more your astral insanity And spawn your doom Remember your origin You've played with the dagger of sin As you heard the Declaiming of Luciferian verses that your tongue has never met Because you're afraid