The Seal Of Perfection

Earth is at rest
The depths of hell disturbs itself for you
To meet you on the day of thy coming
Thou that at the point of the day seemed so bright
You were seen before the dawn
Son of the morning star

The reasons of thy mouth rise in your heart
You measured the kingdom with your pride
But before the immaculated face
Thy shame shall de exposed
You’ll wear the shroud covering your abandoned world
We can hear you grinding your teeth
You are dying, devil, and we don't care

Feel Mikhael's band on your back
Suffer terrible scourging from the archangel now
Only pain will be your breath
Far away from the light of day
Bewitched by absolute darkness
We invaded hell with God's war

Causing irreparable damage to the shadows of darkness
Destroying the pentagram in the tomb of those who fell
Abandoned in a cold tombstone
With your name written in the book of the dead
We see a dimension far from you
Beyond the dark where you were buried

In the eternal shadow of the ethereal cross
In the ancient kingdom where you have fallen
Above the highest star
Far from everything
We ascend to the absolute, millions of years above the heavenly stars
Worshipping the true eternal bearer of light