Ethereal Fire

And then arose the seven heads 

Through jaws of hell - the hungry end... 


I look through the fog and mist 

To the eyeless saints 

Once led by illusions in the dark.  

Still they wander through the fiery path  

Of the winding maze  

Forever struck down by the beast.  


Hail... 

Ethereal fire 

Bringer of the end.  

Funereal pyre  

In the silence of the starless night.  


We march through the age of war 

Towards the final fall 

To praise the resounding of the horns.  

Down the pathway of the Devil's den 

Where the witches dance  

And sin forever rapes the child's prayer.  


Deflowering the garden of the pure.  

Witness as the ash suffocates frailty.  

Empowering a malice with no cure.  

Wild they burn, the fires of iniquity.  


(Ave, ave Antichriste!) 


We stand at the precipice.  

Burning embers below, 

At the end of time.