Silently watching gaze

Across the blackened plains

Two eyes like burning embers

Awaits the moment for the

North Star to blaze

Sythanagon winged

Angel rides death's wind

To cloudless sky

And sound a summon call of war

Now burn does the skyline

Soundless wings lacerate the night

Angels of death emerge across the sky

Thorned heads spiky limbs climbs the air up high

Attack of the pearly gates

Now wait for the sign

Seen now is his star

Ablaze now risen in

The sign of the

One with A number not a name

Now given is the sign

The golden walls of

Heaven Sound is given now of charge

A voice of war does cry

The cry does sound the signal

And the walls are stormed

Now fly Swords are drawn in soundless night

Above the walls of gold

The winged angels of death descends

A thousand from above

Now heaven is in its last throe of death

Sacred shrine of life and death

Apharamon's gold key

The raping of holy interior

And all concealed

Now masturbated upon is throne of gold

Scattered battered wings

Along the palaces and streets

Trophy of victory

Attached to spear of the beast

Now spitted at is the scalp of

God