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Earth is at rest,

The depths of hell disturbs itself for you

To meet you on the day of thy coming

Thou that at the point of the day seemed so bright

You were seen before the dawn

Son of the morning star

The reasons of thy mouth rise in your heart

You measured the kingdom with your pride

But before the immaculated face, thy shame shall de exposed, you’ll wear the shroud covering your abandoned world

We can hear you grinding your teeth

You are dying, devil, and we don't care

Feel Mikhael's band on your back

Suffer terrible scourging from the archangel now

Only pain will be your breath

Far away from the light of day,

Bewitched by absolute darkness,

We invaded hell with God's war

Causing irreparable damage to the shadows of darkness,

Destroying the pentagram in the tomb of those who fell

Abandoned in a cold tombstone with your name written in the book of the dead

We see a dimension far from you

Beyond the dark where you were buried

In the eternal shadow of the ethereal cross

In the ancient kingdom where you have fallen,

Above the highest star,

Far from everything

We ascend to the absolute, millions of years above the heavenly stars,

Worshipping the true eternal bearer of light.