He who flew the sky was sick
In a woman's womb he spilled virulent seed
Many years later came those who set fires in the
horizon
Bleed from open wounds that never healed
Four plague stricken ride on four horses of famine
The seven angels of
apocalypse blew its trumpets
And so eyes of the faithful bleed
The last cometh descend the skyline of flames
Followed by its
dragon tail
I saw the epidemic from afar
The preaching of the end of time
Death came with the storm and their victims' enemy
they never see
It tore a wound in Christ's beloved face
Never receipt God
In perverstic and dreadful sin
Never deny the
tempter as the savior
Wrath of God makes my skin
Death came with the storm!
The seven angels of apocalypse blew its
trumpets
And so eyes of the faithful bleed
The last cometh descend the skyline of flames
Followed by its dragon tail
I saw the
epidemic from afar
The preaching of the end of time