Deadly pain hovering in the night  Shadows are scared around you  Embossed thought and remorses  To the wall of memories.    Like a spirit, like a shine  Beyond the eternal glaxies  (At the unknown dimensions)  Where the silence re-echo (like a scream!)  Of ultimate fear which posses you.    With awe you looking at yourself  On the waxen mirror that changes endlessly  Loosing your faith and you're crying  For the ultimate gift, they'll promised you.    Look the bloodness skies  Look the blashemous kingdom  Look the shne of victory in their burning eyes  Feel their dark delight    After many-maby centuries and aeons  You will be the one who will write  The Macabre tales on the book of stone  You will narrate to tne next generation  You will speak for their victory  You will scream for the winter  Oh! King of the kings, Emperor of chaos,  dark Lord, Master... I worship you!!!