He who flew the sky was sick

 In a woman's womb he spilled virulent seed

 Many years later came those who set fires in the horizon

 Bleed from open wounds that never healed

 Four plague stricken ride on four horses of famine

 

 The seven angels of apocalypse blew its trumpets

 And so eyes of the faithful bleed

 The last cometh descend the skyline of flames

 Followed by its dragon tail

 I saw the epidemic from afar

 The preaching of the end of time

 

 Death came with the storm and their victims' enemy they never see

 It tore a wound in Christ's beloved face

 

 Never receipt God

 In perverstic and dreadful sin

 Never deny the tempter as the savior

 Wrath of God makes my skin

 

 Death came with the storm!

 

 The seven angels of apocalypse blew its trumpets

 And so eyes of the faithful bleed

 The last cometh descend the skyline of flames

 Followed by its dragon tail

 I saw the epidemic from afar

 The preaching of the end of time