Shadows cast, obliteration in the black ash of her eyes
Crystal tears wither sweet sorrow feeding darkness for 1000 years
Winter's moon coruscate's black as death eternal paths have become clear
Subsistence of holy night emerge to unleash the enchantress

Bringer of god's apocalypse in a world ending to exist
Heaven shall penance the infinite fall in the kingdom of the dead
The fates will cease their gift of genesis bestowing anguish in its wake
The arcane mother will forsake her portrayl as chaos abolish's, the abide's of her earth
Harvester of souls, illustrator of death

Wings of light and wings of dark descending from the skies
She summons forth abyss' incarnations "subvention, purify"
Mortal legions immersed in fear arise to face the agnoal night
With swords in hand they altercate deaths lies at their fingertips

Harvester of souls
Illustrator of death
A world engulfed in flames,
The wrath of the gods
Fear me for i am the end