Then moon is blood-red It heralds the murders, the evil which is going to come Seas overcrowded with rot Herald the end of the human era
Oh, great Rome, you will shortly fall in ruins Not only your walls, but your flesh and blood The sun covered already with fog will bring with itself the chill Vatican pierced with frost and icebound
Pope embedded in the bottom of a dungeon Surrounded by rot and moisture His clothing saturated with human blood Hand with ring will fall down, same as the crown
Burning churches testify our power Red smoke rises, sign of the demons' era
Mighty legions, units in the service of darkness Summoned to kill, in order to bring deathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
