Dark angels grip by the rapture
...and the gates are blast
Return the shadows of the past
towards the dark overture
From Hell through the hundred
Passage the sky mirrors
Of dark place of horrors
And the all world wonder`d
The mirrors are broken
Sudenly the sky sculptures
Became fallen creatures
And the Devil has spoken
...and the gates are blast
Return the shadows of the past
towards the dark overture
From Hell through the hundred
Passage the sky mirrors
Of dark place of horrors
And the all world wonder`d
The mirrors are broken
Sudenly the sky sculptures
Became fallen creatures
And the Devil has spoken