Like a blistering stream, the black spirits still surround the planet since the kingdom was in slumber, deep in the earth itself. When the cosmos expanded again, the old kings awakened to recreate the forces of a black earth by the heat of unnatural fire.
All which existed in the cosmos, it all died away by their powers long ago, when the time was yet unborn and life was to serve their demon-gods. Of pure blackness, their spirits were made, and of evil were their names. Created to rule and not to be ruled, to create, to rule and to devastate...
And the black kings created surface to walk upon, to exhaust what dwells, so the hights of invincible mountains and the deep valleys became born.
Between them, they made the seas to submerge and to hide their treasures. Endless oceans to drown all light in the everblackness enemy to the flesh.
Eternal darkness for thousands of years when their flesh returned to the soil of earth. Children of the black kings and the dragoness. Sons of the ancient demons. A new chapter in time now has begun, the conquest for the universe itself. The great ancient fathers of a dark genesis will lead their hordes among the nightworld.
Awake again, O ancient kings, reveal thy secret pathways through the vast universe where stars die in the infinite forge of time.
From the infinite forge of time, from the dimensions unseen in light they united their semen to breed a supreme being, on all souls to feed...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
