On the field cries
The dying queen
Trying to save
Her heir within.
On crimson meadow
Cursed child is born
Unholy way is
The mother death
Romul and Remul,
Will child be saved?
Kain and Abel,
Life or a death?
Fight for yourself.
Vultures are smiling,
Blood red tooth,
Fox is sneaking,
She wants him too,
Hawks are eager
to see the rest of the show.
Howl of the beast,
They are all gone,
Cry of the baby is
The power of Antichrist.
Angels are coming
By God summoning,
This is war at end of an age,
They are facing baby's sage.
3 days, 6 hours, 7 minutes
Struggle is over,
Angels are dead
But one survives
For whom beast bows.
Name is Lucifer,
Traitor of God,
Baby is alive,
Antichrist arised.
Three go against the one
And his only son,
Long beard falls,
Illusion brakes down,
Masks are on the ground.
People gaze at the sky
At someone they now despise.
Fallen king cries for mercy,
Human life in not unworthy.
One year has passed
since rule of the One.
Sun whispers,
Father and son have died
Morning star is once more on the sky.
Cornfield blisters
As Bathomet breathes
People are once again free.