Angels from the great void
Bearing their corpses
The trumpets of the end times
Roaring bane
Devouring light
The night spoke the tongue of flames
Within the pyre
Adorning light with burning flames
Becoming cinders
Grieving stars and burial cry
With sorrow
Burning columns
Crumbling
Dance in the cremation halls
With angels
Ascending to eternal clouds
In fire
Sworn to fire
Ash and dust in charnel winds
Burning like coal
Embers of his burial remains
He left the world
In servitude to flames
How glorious end
Become the ash
and feed the wind
Enlight the skies
and scorch the heavens