Come from the past
The tales of disgrace
The tales of humanity’s fall
Dark Revelations
And ominous words
The Menace of Evil is clear
Warlords of Doom,
Avengers Divine,
A myriad shadows align
Black Gods of Evil,
And Prophets of Death
Against our life they conspire
Vengeance Divine
Black Stars Align
The dark ways of old
Were not fairytales
But uttermost keys to our Fate
Wisdom too ancient
To be just a lie
But we understood it too late…
Ships made of nails
Will ever appear
On the dead waves of the sea?
And will the t**ans
Ever break free
From their Tartarean chains?
Vengeance Divine
Black Stars Align
Sealed is our Fate
Man Falls Today