And that sundown became, the sunrise of signs Awaken the vacuum, as I opened the scars To long for the void, to be part of the hole Where semen break free from Al-ma As I spoke these last words, I stared at the skies With red eyes of fury and a heart painted black One hand full with sand an one drenched in blood The sea became clouds and dagger And from the east a thousand came Devouring down the spire And from the west, a broken grail Up from the north, towards the south Revolting down the spine To Reap the Heavens Apart With the cold winds, guiding my pilgrimage Fear the return and the turn of the wheel Impious Storm! Armed whith scythes, leap! Legions in anger Inner centers Raping temples Vanished portents Inner serpents And that midnight became, The Awakening of swords As the ways of the warrior became my return One hand pointing down, as above so below The skies became flames and hammers And from the east a thousand came Devouring down the spire And from the west, a broken grail Up from the north, towards the south Revolting down the spine To Reap the Heavens Apart With the cold winds, guiding my pilgrimage Fear the return and the turn of the wheel Impious Storm! Armed whith scythes, leap! Legions in anger