The signs Engraved in the harsh clouds
Inside of me a cold call/
As night slowly start to appear
Inside of me a terrible cold...
Insane cold apparitions...
Life is about to end...
In the clouds I could see the future...
of deception towards mankind

Tyrant harsh clouds of imperfect beauty
Covering the last years of mankind...
In this shallow grave
Imperfect clouds of misanthropy
Mourns my essence and thorn my soul apart

Tyrant harsh clouds rules the sky
Covering the earth with a deadly fog
NO return... Engraved are the signs
No return

The signs Engraved in the harsh clouds!!!

"Erguem-se os monumentos da misantropia"

Tyrant harsh clouds rules the sky
Covering the last breath of mankind
A sign of vulture ascension...
The sun shall never arise... Again

Inside of me a cold call
As night now guide my troughs and sins
Inside of me a terrible cold

Through the clouds I could see my future
Always designed to the left hand path
The clouds transforming unto macabre omens
All deception I could feel and receive
The harsh clouds gifted me with vulture sings
This night the might presence of Lucifer I feel....

The signs Engraved in the harsh clouds
(We are) Vulture tyrants

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