The words are spoken edged in stone,
A soft quite sound echos through the breeze,
The sword of fate as took it victim.
Suddenly everything there was does not exist,
For death becomes for death returns for death comes to claim thee
Hollow times echo in silence realms
A shattered realm where words are spoken,
"Cunbra insay shumsa"
The words are engraved to mark the beginning of the end,
For thick dark ash clouds fill the air that you breath,
For death begins with out fail,
The gates of hell are now open,
For evil has endured enough time to claim what is thee,
Demons come to roam and praise,
For all the things that use to be are gone for silence of shame,
Embrace the Dark black from witch it came,
Silence the dark lamb for demons plague,
Lifeless bones fill the ground hear the call of screams
The bells of death begin to ring as silence begins to scream
Shadows fill the moon and sun the earth become a paradox for all that roam,
The hounds of hell begin to cry, the words are heard from the howls,
Swallowed up the grains of time,
For demons plague all mankind,
