The Altars of Beneath Lyrics

Spoken in execrations - so long before the crescent and star and cross
A circle now beheaded - the life forever shall end for all
Beneath the pale hand of Its utmost horror
Until it shall not breathe again

From the depths below of the deepest fields of the soul
Shine the altars where the cursed stones lie
These stones in hands of man ending life by His will
Until it shall not breathe again

Handwritings upon the wall with the soon spilled blood written
Will reflected an image carved into the soul of man
Blood for blood from the chosen men – and chosen men are all
To them appeared shall be Her presence

There will be curse

When the void from these bodies rising
Pervading light of the eastern star
It breathes again - to be cursed for times to come eternal

And the world shall burn along
In the nebulous stench smoldered shall be the life itself
Until it shall not breathe again

There will be ruins

These eyes will not see and these tongues will not taste
These unheard perditions that man now not believes
Of the boundless end by Its presence spoken
Spoken by the presence of Him

Beholden shall be in thousands
The ashen faces
With void in their eyes

From the uraei of the kings
To the marks of the slaves
All born of clay and fire shall be merged in one
And only ashes will remain

Out from the deserts and with the clouds
Carried by the winds through the darkest of nights
Its aimed beset shall be brought to man

There will be Death…