Darkness fall, The piercing Wail, stoned and cold they will wait for Stars will, by pass, full cycle they will came from sea depths whence madness proceeds black sources where light does not get. as long as they sleep Ground in a stone They harmless but They will rise and dominate on earth, they wait, they sleep forgotten by time, Black clouds of smoke rise in sky Avoid to grow old Time to bend our heads The elders will comes to enslave the world of us
In one of last days of our kind People grieve its time to decide
will we revolt will we being free will we sow a blasphemy