The Misery of Human race
as ardent stigma of a doomed earth.
while ancient´s words are forgotten
plagues are the knives of the hallowed slayers.
Blinding glow
on the throne of the deceit
lugubrious saints over the altar
conferring death without killing.
Over the ruins of an Empire
The Realm of ruin arise.
While their god is pealing to evoke the disaster
The Reign of Ruin Arise.
Covered with fine garments his mortal greed
Under the skin hides the marks of an old thorn.
The Cross marched beside the sword
leaving paths of conquest and dispossession
assassins having their flag blessed.
There will no pain when the slave kneels.
Disease as benediction
From those who lies beyond the claws of the tempest.
Once more seal is broken.
Sculpted figures presage the collapse of the RUIN EMPIRE
A man is worth less than his grave.
Light that blinds instead of enlighten.
Pests and Deseases, The ravenous allies.
The Cross marched beside the sword
leaving paths of conquest and dispossession
assassins having their flag blessed.
Pale god who teaches weep.
Over the ruins of an Empire
The Realm of ruin arise
While their god is pealing to breed their disaster
The Reign of Ruin Arise
