I know the realm of 1000 deformed worlds
Where the man lives in his own darkness
Elemental nerve blasts the bones apart
And guardians
Smite the kingdoms of their own
The immoral sigh from the depths of who*e
Penetrates into the minds, the voice such clear
Now the materialised ire can't hold me down
Those granted the wisdom and eyes to see
In the days of glory shall reign
Time of the blindness has ended
The covent of fools is lying still in graves
You, in eternal sleep in the paradise of a dream:
"Requiem Aeternam, Deo"
So it shall be written, so it shall be done
I know the realm where the man writes with blood
He is aright done because there's destiny in gore
Long time the evils slumbered
Under the veil of nocturnal sky
And now awaken making the wounds bleed
Arise...