Silent watching gaze   Across the blackened plains   Two eyes like burning embers   Awaits the moment for the   North star to blaze      Sythanagon winged   Angel rides deaths wind   To cloudless sky   And sound a summon call of war   Now burn does the skyline      Soundless wings lacerate the night   Angels of death emerge accross the sky   Thorned heads spiky limbs climb the air up high   Attack of the pearly gates   Now wait for the sign...      Seen now is His star   Ablaze now risen in   The sign of the one with   A numbeer not a name   Now given is the sign      The Golden walls of heaven      Sound is given now of charge   A voice of war does cry   The cry does sound the signal   And the walls are stormed   Now fly      Swords are drawn in soundless flight   Above the walls of gold   The winged angels of death descend   A thousand from above   Now heaven is in its' last throes of death      Sacred shrine of life and death   Apharamons gold key   The raping of holy interior   And all concealed   Now masturbated upon is throne of gold      Scattered battered wings   Along the palaces and streets   Trophy of the victory   Attached to spear of the Beast   Now spitted at is the scalp of God.