The star blacker than agate Roses from chaos ocean, Symbols of darkest epoches Bleed by her shine. That was forgotten was not died But now returned Slept in depths Had rosed in gloom Through abyss of times Piercing the universes Ascended with blackthrone With sparkling sword Sword of dark cleaves the heaven The ring closed to it's new origin Sword of Wrath cleaves the heaven At last battle - Armageddon Even darkness can be red When blood is black Domiting angels with bound eyes - They are praying, then are crying... It thunderclaps... Whisper for dying Why are so taciturn prophets Holding on palms their tongues? Agony captures for it's salvation Cups fill, rups scorn
What fire will take Will he covered by snow Sown the wind - will reap the storm Holy arroganty will choke With baseness of it's fall!