Eclipse

Your offerings have consecrated They are marked by the brand The sun has seen its fifth death For the red lake to flow again He will feel their pain in order to complete the final transformation A name new and old Falcon of darkness Send us into an age of abyss Blinded by beauty With stacks of bodies as high as the eye can see Feast apostles, feast The one chosen by the hand of God The master of the sinful black sheep And the king of the faithful blind Welcome to the new age Welcome to the new age We are the branded ones