Gateways of tragedies
Now are opened up to me
To the landscape
Where dying sun glows

Darker darker horizons to the gale
There our step further shall end
In soil of ashes
As stenches of rot we shall unite

Standing on the dead ground
 [bad word] to die bewildered
The calm before the storm
As the darkness it's all I see

dying world enigma
Is an abysm of bedropped lands

The thundering burst
In the skies full of wrath
Revelation of our destiny
Seeds of life submerges
In the embers fire's blaze
Havoc is worshipping death

Darker darker horizons to the gale
There our step further shall end