The game is ready to start/all counters
Are in position on chessboard of the world
Seven heads will play their chess/ the winds
Of war has been contained in hair shirt boxes
While, a happy (flock) persist in its feast
The future reveals its sign
Macabre theater, illusion-reality
Of puppets in the hands of merchants

Retaliation from the dungeons
Of the virgin nature
The commandos of the southlands
Escape to the mutilation of mankind

Burning the flesh and crying the soul
The bastards of darkness are doing their work
-unholy madness: world war three-

Two kings of the east raise their fist
And the yellow horseman is riding now
A master in the core will wants to rule
And the masses want to be like him
The queen of the west lands will be into the jaws
Of a bear that leaves the seas
Macabre theater, illusion-reality
Of puppets in the hands of merchants

Entre tanto, algo en el sur brillará
muchos con esto se quemarán
Las llamas del averno lanzan brazas
Ardiendo, la venganza del infierno
Invasores malignos ya pronto huirán
Los cielos reciben el grito del sur

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