Visio venit ut dormiebam

Satis doctrinae postremo expleta rerum

Futurarumque gestarum

Portavit haec mihi visio

Came on the wings of a storm

to seal the fate of mankind

Each shall bring a gift of horrors

'til this world is no more

Dark army marching

cup of life runneth dry

As the sobbing winds of death

seep from a tortured grip

from the bowels of life

thou shalt slip

Clouds churn amidst the horizon as

thunder growls through the hills

Now, worldwide mayhem and

devastation, eternal war has begun

Dark army marching

born now to this world

Leave no stone unturned

leave in their wake

the river of blood

to cleanse the earth of its plague

A time of chaos begins

the day of reckoning for us all

and although foreseen nothing

could have prevented its horrors.

Famine, Pollution, War and Death...

our four gifts grow to earthly proportions

The ones sworn to protect have turned on us all

sweeping through every nation

Decide now where your soul shall keep eternal slumber

for no man shall escape death's suffocating embrace

Awake to a world as black as night

the devastated earth lit by sacrificial pyres

The pungent scent of death burns my eyes, slowly

I walk towards my fate

Dark army marching

cup of life runneth dry

As the sobbing winds of death

seep from a tortured grip

from the bowels of life

thou shalt slip

Trapped in our earthly tomb we wait

as the sun fights to break through

but ashen snow from burning corpses

chokes out the light,

evoked eternal night

Dark army marching

born now to this world

Leave no stone unturned,

leave in their wake

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