[Music and Lyrics by Marchosias] We stand at the dawn of the battle of ages, And proudly raise our heads towards an endless blood red sky Our heathen hearts are filled with melancholy and hate For on this day the cursed ones will finally prevail Fire in the sky - humanity will die Cosmic winds of hate - sealing mankind's fate The feeble race stands frozen - realising they're not chosen Their dreams will end in pain - through universal bane, A ferocious yet majestic storm slowly rages on, Consuming the pathetic mortal's realm of light Celestial clouds are spitting astral flames without end Reducing pitiful Christian souls to blackened dust Not a shadow nor a memory survives in this dimension, And even time itself is doomed to perish in the flames. Behold this day's grotesque obliteration of mankind, A monumental tribute to the rise of utter darkness. A thousand silent centuries have pa**ed, Still equilibrium is once again regained, Our heathen hearts are filled with melancholy and honour, And as we proudly raise our swords to hail the dark of night, A distant light marks the coming of a greater era...