1. THE WARNING

(Instrumental)


2. WHEN DOOMSDAY HAS COME

Hear the prophets of darkness,
the sorcerers of fear
Purveryors of lies and confusion
Crafting and forcing the end of an age
The promise of light made of corpses

So, what would you do
when they're coming for you?
There'd be nowhere to run,
When doomsday has come!

In the realm of the lost ones
where truth has no face
Look inside, a disease keeps on spreading
They call it man-kind, and it's ready to kill
As the bell strikes hear the warning:

So what shall you do,
since they will come for YOU?
Mountains turning to dust,
When doomsday has come!

So what did you do?
As you traded your breed for the promises of fools!
You have nowhere to run or hide: now, doomsday has come.


3. LONELY ARE THE WAYS OF THE STRANGER

Lonely are the ways of the stranger,
a watcher standing tall
Several gates of that stranger,
to storm, possess or fall

Forged by the winds, carved in secular stone
From the south the spirit calls
A terminal message at the end of the world
Soaked in blood, a funeral curse

Leading the path goes the stranger,
he crawls the burning soil
despising the ruins and chambers,
a grave for the men of scorn

Endeavors in fire, cleanse fate away
In silence, a warrior is born

Tormenting desire, you point the way
Devoted, the warrior takes its course...


4. AMIDST THE BOWELS OF EARTH

Let me be called the conqueror of no tomorrows,
Through the cosmic graves I shall reclaim the throne
The locks to the doors of salvation rusts forever
As I melt the keys of hope and craft the daggers

The power to stop this genocide is in my hands
What I could have done...
ut the will is string as the vision gets so clear
Watch CHILE burn in pieces disappear

I reflect inside the downwards spiral
A descent into the thousand shapes of Vril
Ethereal and black the source of domination

At the final stage of space and time
as I lead this blazing mass
The one light I need
is the one of collapsing stars

As the monads we've built from the scars
As the silver-mirrors pass by
On this myriad of disgrace horizons
Amidst the bowels of Earth

As the portals are calling us back
As humanity loses its path
On this myriad of disgrace horizons
Amidst the bowels of Earth


5. DEMOCIDE

(Instrumental)


6. ALL DESCENDING SUNS

It blinds my eyes and from the skies
The flaming stones descend
Equinoctials, chaos on earth
and for its people, no return

Engines of destruction, mortals in agony
Out of the dark and one with the suns
Vanished with the coil of this funeral genesis
One with the dark and killing the sun!

Mother, your sacrifice makes me king
Copulating force
Grant me birth now, that I shall destroy!
To your embryos I am sworn

Engines of destruction, mortals in agony
Out of the dark, I'm one with the suns
Vanished with the coil of this poisonous tragedy...

Engines of destruction, mortals in agony
Out of the dark and one with the suns
Vanished with the coil of this funeral genesis
Out of the dark and one with the suns

The eternal rebirth, serpent-organs of death
...such is the nature of men!
Vanished with the coil of this funeral genesis
I'm one with the dark and killing the sun!


7. AS THEY REACHED THE WOMB

Another soul for the devil
The cunt-like wounds, the epicenter ...of the end
The muddy ocean surroundings
The worm-like germs now inside thee

A still born wish for his majesty
That from inside rapes humanity
The sacred rite of a poisoned birth
Among the fumes, no more destiny

Sons and daughters of the damned
Scourge the ashes of the land
Sons and daughters of the damned
Feed on the ashes of the land

As they reach our mother's womb...
Bestialized, sign of doom

A swarm of blood in silent forms,
creatures impending
Morphing...shaping...the scars are growing
Another life, another grave hollowed by nature
Wild...unholy...the scars are flowing

The ones to come
Will never see
They had a choice
We let it bleed
As they reached
Our Mother's womb...


8. ONE BY ONE THEY DIED

Once upon a time
and through the black tides, shadows prayed
A twilight for the heathen into faith
Crushed by confrontation, the denial of a race
Blessed (be) the hand of doom f these domains

See, the sign is clear
The cultures disappeared
Now, when the seal is broken
The demiurge has spoken

I can't believe mankind was hoping for a change
The sodomy of its headless cultures is what remains
Tomorrow will be the same, desperate hopeless cried
And by that hand that choked them, one by one they died

The world is now convulsed
and shaken by the violent roar
The hosts of noxious beings in decay
Praise the lords of violence
No life left inside me