On the first day of Gehenna
The shrieking winds shall be silent
And when a black sun hangs from a somber sky Caine's sleeping children shall once again arise
The strongest of us shall fall prey to their hunger
When antediluvians awake from eons of slumber
As the world turns icy cold
Countless storms shall quake the earth
And unite his wretched kindred On the second day of Gehenna
Our father shall return
The vile culprits of diablerie
To the ebon throne of city Enoch Eating away their breathless bodies
To drink the scarlet tainted from the firstShall meet their deserved fate The next millennium antediluvians rule
But shall be borne a woman bearing lunar mark
And there shall be battle
The only key to our salvattion.
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