When the hammer of judgment falls
in the autumn of the soul
Thirteen steps towards nothing
where the bells of Death chime
Caught in an icy race
with life as an effort and nothing to gain
Threatening clouds, Cumulonimbus
falling towards outer space
Where the mind goes, where the pendulum swings
in unfathomable paths
Titan spiers litter the sky ¥pen
Locked in sight by tectonic weapons
Blinded by a Shimmer
from the event horizon
Neon glow over corroding megapoles
Burning winds, ash and Shattered Glass
The Isotope of Death, Strontium-90 in the Source of Life
Black Energy War, Dirty Missiles
Climax of the Gamma Age - Vitam Ad Nihil
Fallen Disciples
in Total Eclipse
Where they toil like butchers
among stray dogs
Usurper of the throne of heaven
The seal of death, Antichrist
In violent throws
i upset balance
Let the old world crack
Free from a thousand years of captivity
The iron vulture spreads its wings
Hate's projectiles against Tellusâ門料 belly
From the heart of Khaos< br/>as thorns in the creator's side
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English
When the hammer of judgment falls
in the soul's autumn
Thirteen steps to nothing< br/>Where the Death bells toll
Caught in an ice cold race
with life at stake and nothing to win
Threatening clouds, Cumulonimbus
descend towards outer space
Where the mind races, where the pendulum swings
in mysterious ways
Titan spires crack the sky open
Locked on target by tectonical weapons
Blinded by a Shimmer
from the event horizon
Neon glow over megapolises in corrosion
Burning winds, ashes and shattered glass
Isotope of Death, Strontium-90 into the source of life
Black energy war, dirty missiles< br/>Climax of the gamma age - Vitam Ad Nihil
Overwhelmed disciples
in total Eclipse
Where they are ripped as carrions
between dogs without masters
Usurper of the heavenly throne
The seal of Death, counter-christ
In violent throws
in disturbed balance
Let the old world rupture
Free from thousand years in captivity
The Iron Vulture speads its wings
Projectiles of hate towards the bowels of Tellus
From the heart of Khaos
as thorns in the maker's side

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