The Sun falls into the darkness and the moon rises in the blood red sky. Aeon… Time stands still, there is no return, only eternity. You can feel, like a storm of anger rears. How an surface fire in heaven. With poisoned blood and the eyes of death. Under the spell of the seal. Waiting for the sounds of the trumpets. With the power to kill the earth. Under the sign of the open eye. Warlust satisfies my craving for blood. The fire in me is gleaming from the distance. Poison of snakes heal my wounds. The beauty of destruction and the passion of death. Through hunger, pestilence and rats. With a surface fire in the sky. Perpetuate in your ash covered with my blood.