Under a made old sky of dead stars
The winds of [bad word] the sphere
Are nefarious zephyres of the death that charges in its wings
All the hate and wrath of the man...

In a sheet lightning like fire tribulation a nuclear blast
Razes the earth and a dense lethal smoke darken
The blue-eyed firmament...

The reddish sun has dark forever
And the moon bleeds without its gleam
Cause one more day no longer borns...

Over the humanity [bad word] are rising
The gods tombs that never existed
And they buried man in the most bottomless of the abysses...

Over the humanity [bad word] are rising
Tombs with obscene epitaphs
Over the human creation made ashes in its [bad word]