The edge of time
The end of line
The burning shades of the dying world
Predicted visions of the sign —
Eternal return of My Lord…
I walk through the ashes of the fallen empires
I fly over the lands of eternal despair
My soul is embraced by the furious fire
My heart is full of passions i have never felt
New edge of perception is rising before me
Another dimension of the old universe…
I’m leaving the ruins of this world so hollow
Into stellar sky I’m leading my course!
So far from the earth
In the land of my dream
And yet in the depth of my mind
I’ll travel alone in this pattern of sin
And fire eternal I’ll find…
My song is a flame in the dungeons of hell
My song is a blade of the sword
My word is a sound of the funeral bells
My art is devoted to thy name, my lord