Belial's Cataclysm

From sixth tower of the beast

The morning star shows a signal

Which will unite humanity

Into the void of night, invading the mind

Rumors are lost in the darkness promiscuous

The light that persist after sundown

Now becomes a sea of darkness and destruction

The christian downfall brings

A sense of unbridled pleasure

At the dawn of the divine domain

We banish the miserable ones

But the wings of the wind still hear his appeal

Calling to the morning sun with

Hope and magic permanently

Ignoring the endless shadows

Their feet are lost and walking

In the valley of NASU

Dance by the pagan

Lands of burning ground

Incessantly triumph of the purity

That destroys the illusions

The deepest spot of the temperate

Narcotic light in the vast deschristianized territory

I see the eart blooms

And almost no one hears the old murmurs

After Belial's Cataclysm