A thick mist in a cold autumn night lies on the ground and devour the environment A moonfog makes the infernal mood A time comes when man get his bestial mind The dark sign blaze through the sky A sign who calls the day of doom The world have predicted future A future in violence and bloodwar Blood must be granted and lives must be offered But however our weapons will be fouled with the opponents blood Try to understand, foolish ones You are not created by nature Your God have nothing to do here Can't you hear the anger The wrath of nature king is coming closer and the destiny is doom Get the fuck out of our world or die while you still believe As warm and cold clouds makes the thunder Do good and evil end with war The black flame burns and from the mountain high rise a world that it was meant be Evil calls the brotherhood of beasts Evil knights will create the perfect world
