The core of chaos, in violent splendor
The scythe sweeps one by one!
Open the portal, burn the sky,
Another horizon has risen!
Leviathan! Lord of the western throne.
The furious chaos of the oceans,
Who opens the eleven dark gates.
The creation will be drowned by liquid fire
The fetters of the old eon shall so blissfully break
A storm of gnosis, liberation is its consequence
Open the portal
Burn the sky!
Unquenchable rage,
An anger so monstrous.
Cataclysm has been predicted
May the flames of the death star
Shed light on our path, which is the sinister one
The fetters of the old eon shall so blissfully break
A storm of gnosis, liberation is its consequence
The core of chaos, in violent splendor
The scythe sweeps one by one!
Open the portal, burn the sky,
Another horizon has risen!