Fading into the nightshade horizon A path to glimpse into darkness
Uknown to the mountains Which cannot reach above and below The swift slice of the sickle Persecution of blade
That which severs the mind from The head and the body from the soul
Descending through darkness With the speed of light Oh angel of death, be comer of all Oh angel of death, Azrael
He who rides upon the storm And strikes as light And leaves as cold Sender of all to the wheels of fate
Tempus edax rerum
Deliverance unto the arms of death From warm womb to cold soil As all once known, fades away As a light once running, now dying in embers He who is summoned qucikly He who is beckoned slowly He who with godspeed light Will extinguish the mortal flame
A looming shadow Forebodes to descend With wings of darkness Which veil the mortal shell The angel who sits above your head Sword drawn, and dripping with gall Bringer of the final hour As the soul escapes through the mouth
Bibere venenum - in auro
Tempus edax rerum! The devourer of all things Which shall fray the silver cord As offerings to the angel of death In mortem aut gloriam vamus
The white track Which left the trail To the path of the pale horse Godspeed - the quickening of death
Angel of the sign, Omega Who turns the hourglass upside down Fragile to be brocken Or lasting until the final grain of sand
Godspeed is the blade Of the angel of death Which cutteth the cord And ends all life Known as the 4th horseman The destroying angel Mal'ak Ha-Mashshit 12 winged, full of eyes
Omnes vulnerant ultima necat
Between the earth and the heaven, with a drawn sword in his hand Stretched out against Jerusalem As a blade unto the soldiers of Sennacherib all conquered by time Between the devil and the deep blue sea With trident aimed towards the spiritTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.