Garwall The Seventh Seal Of Consequences
Seven broken seals releasing curse
Seven hateful bowls
Premonition around Babylon's ruins
Disclosure of the Apocalypse secrets
The angelic blow exalts euphony
Revolted ancestral demons and goddess
Sun and moon don't seem complementary
Only our shades are worth being eclipse
The very high confesses his scorn
Rain of embers don't reach us
Because our wing's swifteness is so
An impure light can't obsess us
Radiant messenger with bloody tears
Carrying the burden of mercy
Beauty of this misery
I enjoy these graceful events
When the burning pond repents
I will chain the tyrant's hair
Wonderful genesis; tragic end
The trinity is this myth
My words poison
My superiority prevails
I am the genocide
I am the tyrant's domineering
