Darkness fall, The piercing Wail,
stoned and cold
they will wait for
Stars will, by pass, full cycle
they will came from
sea depths whence madness proceeds
black sources where light does not
get. as long as they sleep
Ground in a stone
They harmless but
They will rise and dominate on earth,
they wait, they sleep
forgotten by time,
Black clouds of smoke rise in sky
Avoid to grow old
Time to bend our heads
The elders will comes
to enslave the world
of us
In one of last days
of our kind
People grieve
its time to decide
will we revolt
will we being free
will we sow a blasphemy