Through a velvet night I heard a song for twice about a dreamy tale of a land with a graceful sky there was no war, no fear, no lie no hell, no torments to deserve to die
but he came from the depths of putrification with the eyes that're covered by blood he told them about the true salvation and evoked them to burn all the nature's creations
hear the inversed truth, these words are fed to tyour ears...
I'm the holy redeemer, your deliverance from the sins and disasters the sacrosanct river from heavanly seas, join me to attire your souls by the shedding of unholy blood...
the day was so grim a day and sullen clouds were pellmell the new child of hatred could be felt in the womb of the insane
the seeds of downfall were growing one by one by the name of darkness the hopes turned to dust...