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The signs Engraved in the harsh clouds

Inside of me a cold call/

As night slowly start to appear

Inside of me a terrible cold...

Insane cold apparitions...

Life is about to end...

In the clouds I could see the future...

of deception towards mankind

Tyrant harsh clouds of imperfect beauty

Covering the last years of mankind...

In this shallow grave

Imperfect clouds of misanthropy

Mourns my essence and thorn my soul apart

Tyrant harsh clouds rules the sky

Covering the earth with a deadly fog

NO return... Engraved are the signs

No return

The signs Engraved in the harsh clouds!!!

"Erguem-se os monumentos da misantropia"

Tyrant harsh clouds rules the sky

Covering the last breath of mankind

A sign of vulture ascension...

The sun shall never arise... Again

Inside of me a cold call

As night now guide my troughs and sins

Inside of me a terrible cold

Through the clouds I could see my future

Always designed to the left hand path

The clouds transforming unto macabre omens

All deception I could feel and receive

The harsh clouds gifted me with vulture sings

This night the might presence of Lucifer I feel....

The signs Engraved in the harsh clouds

(We are) Vulture tyrants