Touch of infinite blackness
Colds and freezing the hearts
Serpent wisdom return sign
The uncreated origin
She will one day return,
Dancing in the language of birds,
Revenge will be inevitable
Because all will perish,
Under his sword of righteousness
The demons will fall
And the son of death shall be reborn
Destroyer of the barriers of illusion
With your strength guide us home
We will fight against the synarchical forces
To depart beyond the moon
She will one day return,
Dancing in the language of birds,
Revenge will be inevitable
Because all will perish,
Under his sword of righteousness
The demons will fall
And the son of death shall be reborn