Ethereal Fire

And then arose the seven heads
Through jaws of hell - the hungry end

I look through the fog and mist
To the eyeless saints
Once led by illusions in the dark.
Still they wander through the fiery path
Of the winding maze
Forever struck down by the beast.

Hail
Ethereal fire
Bringer of the end.
Funereal pyre
In the silence of the starless night.

We march through the age of war
Towards the final fall
To praise the resounding of the horns.
Down the pathway of the Devil's den
Where the witches dance
And sin forever rapes the child's prayer.

Deflowering the garden of the pure.
Witness as the ash suffocates frailty.
Empowering a malice with no cure.
Wild they burn, the fires of iniquity.

(Ave, ave Antichriste!)

We stand at the precipice.
Burning embers below
At the end of time