A thick mist in a cold Autumn night lies on the ground and devour the environment   A moonfog makes the infernal mood   A time comes when man get his bestial mind   The dark sign blaze through the sky   a sign who calls the day of doom   the world have predicted future   a future in violence and bloodwar   Blood must be granted and lives must be offered   But however our weapons will be fouled with the opponents blood   Try to understand... Foolish ones   you are not created by Nature   your God have nothing to do here   Can't you hear the anger   The wrath of Nature King is coming closer and the destiny is... Doom   Get the fuck out of our world or die while you still believe   As warm and cold clouds makes the thunder   do good and evil end with war   The black flame burns and from the mountain high rise a world that it was meant be   Evil calls... the brotherhood of beasts   Evil knights... will create the perfect world