In the sky falls the flesh of our world With wide incisions, we unleash the chaos Collapsing the realm of souls
Ironseas and boneclouds at lost of sight The toxic air makes you vanish into night The dead land we crawl; harvesters of blood Searching life in the ashes of our earth Bionic whores and mechanic war Leading what has been called «world» Sailing on corpseas; beneath the stars Which distance is not as far as it has been Under the darkened sun, life is no more... Fathers fall, fallen gods, failing from the tattered sky
While insanity rises up to the firmament And the stellar light turns to slavery Winter waves dive into decadence And the irrational comes as a burden
Contemplate the last of aeons! Funeral transmission interrupted by newborn cells Corrupted by human aberrations Sleeping in debris of past creation Then survival doesn't remain as an option No divine intervention will occur to relieve your fears With angels we fall, wings wide opened Doomed by burning avidity
And thus the kingdom of men must be covered by Broken feathers and ashes rains...
Ironseas and boneclouds at lost of sight The toxic air makes you vanish into light The dead land we crawl; harvesters of flesh Searching life in the ashes of our earth Bionic war and mechanic whores Leading what has been called «world» Sailing on corpse seas; beneath the stars Which distance is not as close as it has been Within the black sphere, life is no more... And from the tattered sky fall the broken wings of man
And thus the kingdom of God must be covered by Broken feathers and ashes rains...