The hour is near
from what I can hear
death rides it's dark horse
men living in fear
The end has begun
there's no place to run
the pestilence spreads
for left will be none
All came to nothing
your devils are laughing
towers have toppled
new blood we are lacking
Skelet has crumbled
and all of us humbled
ravens at ready
to this end we have ... stumbled
Farewell