The Hell-Dawn Breaks Envenoming The Skies
Proud Obelisks Of Death Are On Their Rise
The Doom-Light Menaces Its Impact Grows
Ahear The Earth Quaking On Heaven‘s Throes
Crusts Of Sacred Soil Ascend
To The Womb Of Ire They Pretend
Matured In Darkness To Eternal Friends
They Fall Out To Asphyx The Mortal Kind
Into Myriades Of Pieces
Heaven‘s Maligners Are Dispersed
Across The Vast Plains
Brothers Naked Graves
No Sheppard Shall Reunite
What Iniquity Has Torn Apart
No Judgement Shall Salve
Wounds Made By Human Discord
[Chorus:] .