The jury has spoken, a cold breath through ancient walls. a verdict of guilt upan a chamber of pride. this world to war once more, for last, until all is lost. nerd of our time serenade us at the end. from ashes of sun-burnt skies a great tempus is revealed. bring forth terror of old with the blood of the young. flooding all of the "now" - what was will be... once again. burden the nails and thorns, claiming imminent domain. stealing the blood of the earth, concealing the sin arise lod of the furnace, remember! spirit of fire and flames, arise most terrifying of sons slayer of lions and of men, arise! rise pious idol, graven image revealed scatter beasts to the fields awaken god of war, devour the flesh of men eclipsing the angel of light marching beyond the gate of ascension away with the weak and dispatch with the ill massing increasing construction distant storm on way to bury them all an endless encompassing shadow covers all of the world like a burial shroud like the thousand of sinners of sodom all erupt into flames and reduced to a pillar of salt