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!