The stars are shining as the twelfth moon ends
Hell gates opened, the heavens plays its requiem
Enough to be heard, but not to be listened
Rocks are the people's hearts
Eyes of glass that are empty
Queer nothingness is creeping
Undoing the silence that wandered the land for long
In the heart of stone the song beheld
Eternities of grief and betrayal
Moments of awakening happens
Each person to each note
In these bodies are the last souls
Under the darkness a small light is born
Quivering in the cold the tiny warmth is fighting
Evil has no mercy, its angels killed the flame
Rough is the start and rough is the end
Endless sorrow and endless pain
Here is the world with not escape
The requiem continues to play
