Time The time has come In which we all Shall put our heads on a spike Born from man's hatred! Time has come In which we all Shall put our words into action The time has come. The time has come In which we all Shall resurrect in our flesh The original sin Unnamed scream. Coronation! Coronation! Coronation! Coronation! Our flesh! The time has come In which silence Shall reign during The enchanting sleep The time has come, unknown Longing to become. Making us only a faint reflection of ourselves Only able to understand The final ritual And let the virgin blood On the hands of death Be turned into wine On the equinox I summon you Beautiful creatures To breed rebellion And all-knowledge!!! And let the virgin blood On the hands of death Be turned into wine On the equinox I summon you Beautiful creatures To breed rebellion And all-knowledge!!!