Bloody earth
Harvest white bones
More shall arise

Debris of death
As the elements breathe in life

Search for your forehead
For the sign, the sacred ‘Thau’
Doom in all its glory

In depth of shadows of death
Dawn a new spark of life
The land - vast graves
Cradle of sinners born to life

Four horsemen
will arrive
And the lost souls

of the martyrs
will be crying
Crying for justice

The earth cracks open
Black is the sun
Blood is the moon
Trumpets of doom

Strip your eyes open
Prophecies come to life
As the cloud of curse burst
Behold Ezekiel!

In self the balance remains
Beginning is the end
Those who seek never loose
Leads you to a place devoid of lies

Remember the curses seven
It is their turn to play with pride
Watch the seals of the Apocalypse reveal
Stars - the fall from the skies

The time has come
He descends from the sky
His flaming eyes, his voice of great waters
He who bears seven stars on his right
He breeds the sword, down to fight terrors of mankind

Strip your eyes open
Prophecies come to life
As the cloud of curse burst
Behold Ezekiel!

Bloody earth
Harvest white bones
More shall arise

Debris of death
As the elements breathe in life

Search for your forehead
For the sign, the sacred ‘Thau’
Doom in all its glory