There it comes...the serenity in its eyes...
suits perfectly the drizzle that now falls.
Can you hear?
The edge of the blade to provoke the fields
as it whispers us the lyrics of our requiem...
Who would wonder the closest friend of The Reaper
could feel such tranquility for spreading the death..
What shall be of you, when standing before The Shadow?
Will you face your Executioner?
When the drums of battle are
the ones to beat the time,
which shall you drop first?
Your sweat?
Your tears?!
Your BLOOD?!
NOT EVEN GOD dares to answer,
for the fusion of these fluids
took no part in the plans of His Creation.
Kneel and pray, my friend...
for I have seen it in my nightmares
and there shall be no mercy at all...
Kneel and pray, my friend...
for this is THE BEGINNING OF THE END!
