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Hear death's solemn voice

The coldness of its solitude

To rot in silence torn

Between pain and desire

A vaporous shapes

...And a world made of ash,

Writhes beneath the shadows

Wrapped in flames

Time in serpent form

Grip the land with might

Sanctify the union with eternal night

Horizon to horizon

Perish in its fall

Above and below, a constant soulless call

Broken and shattered, implosion to the void

Upon the burning matter

Purgation unfolds

The sun, lay down his golden beams

Surrendering to his last golden light

And feebler and more feeble glowing

Till darkness consume his might

Time in serpent form

Grip the land with might

Sanctify the union with eternal night

Horizon to horizon

Perish in its fall

Above and below, a constant soulless call

Broken and shattered, implosion to the void

Upon the burning matter

Purgation unfolds

Oh sense, oh hell, oh death...