The Light Reaper کے بول

Under the wings in black The ancient powers rise Who lay in wait for thousand years Still gaze with hateful eyes What once put in motion Can never be undone Ripping fleshes and feathers And cries upon the skies Terror in the black flames Where angels never dare to fly Infernal attack The radiant, his target The angelic in despair The light reaper sets ablaze All sacrum on his way He is the grand executioner Nemesis straight from the hell Infernal and atrocious Vengeance and fulfilment Burning this false paradise Contaminated We cleanse the air from this holy filth Impaled birds of God are all in flames new We will never hear their rancid, Pathetic prayer again Battle of the wicked Ferocious, bloody howls Rapture interrupted Those yet alive now slaid and burned Tearing down the heavens! Apocalypse prevails Forever ongoing Dark against the light Terror in the black flames Where angels never dare to fly Infernal attack The final strike Battle in glory Regaining of the throne