It was very long ago When the Flood absorbed the Earth And the mighty ancient low Deeped into the Abyss doors The roaring of the breakers Muffled the cry of madness The despair and the fear bear in the tranquil sadness In this demolishing Chaos Was quitely standing black sailor Two hearts with proud and despair Was looking at the work of the Nailor One of them screamed with fear Hearing dead voice of the past Another staried through the emtiness Understanding that Temple is lost.