Here I was in a distant vision see me comensee me come like a wolf in the windnto tear this world apartnnSee me in the gatenin another mirrornlaying far above the surfacenand from here I comenthe vanishing of mercynnSee me comenlike a wolf in the windnwith the whine of my starnreflect your shapenand your one with the painnfor in my swordnI hide the truthnnSee me comena demon in the stormnpissing on your dreamsnnArmageddon builds a newborn dimensionnfor kings and angel slavesnnThis sun wakenednyour time has comentotal destructionnArmageddon!nnThe sword is grindednnAngel deathnI said to myselfncan you memorizencome home with the eyesnwhere you draw your thornnto the lords abovenmake sure they are readyndead alreadynignorant foolsnnThe sword is grindednnAngel deathnnSolemnity