And to the terror for which it speaks
A rolling bellow now beseeks
For pain that makes the great gods cry
Shall rip upon your soul in time
For now you run, you cannot hide
Fear is your essence and pain is your time
Surrender yourself to the dark
For light shall never pierce our heart
A second side, you never knew
Shall rise up and swallow you
I shall destroy you
You know it’s true
The end is near
I sense your fear
Death on silver wings
