Harmaguedon [English translation]

Listen the prophecy chapter 13 verse 18

Listen the prophecy chapter 13 verse 18

(Write what you've seen, what is and what must happen)

Listen the prophecy chapter 13 verse 18

(Write what you've seen, what is and what must

happen)

Listen the prophecy chapter 13 verse 18

(Write what you've seen, what is and what must happen)

Listen the prophecy

Berate the death of Neron

The voice of Mont Sion

The seven seals, the seven letters disclose themselves

The seven seals, the seven letters reveal themselves

The torments squeal, torture themselves

Heart, the ideal dies, the Evangelist lights himself up, St-Jean cries

Write the fears, understand after his death and

Chant the terror

Nigla, see what ought to happen tomorrow, soon,

The end of time take care of us.

When Rome will fall, so will Babylon

People will perish, the Millennium dies

The veil lift itself, the father doesn't pray no more

Animal you don't have a choice, you will feel pain. Animal.

Hades in me, Hades tell me

How long will I wait the judgement of men

on Harmagedon's plains

When will I shiver, face and stomach on the ground - death will be slow.

Slow, the spider runs inside you

It will walk under your arms

It walks like that seven headed beast

And ten horns, on its horns ten diadems

On their heads ten titles of blasphemy

It is pretty, it is whom we'll listen

We will adore it

Put to death those who won't love it

Animal you were a king, you're becoming dirty of broken lives

Hades in me, Hades tell me

How long will I wait the judgement of men

on Harmagedon's plains

When will I shiver, face and stomach on the ground - death will be slow.

A thousand year completed, days and nights on four corners of lands,

Gog and Magog will inflict war,

More abundant than the sea sand.

The birds satisfied of our flesh

Branded of name, branded on the forehead

Drunk of saint's blood, her breasts will be full

Ready to feed his [hers?]

Innocent, master, King (x5)

The man is its cold meal

A child, father and crazy writes the same story

Wishful candidate, perspicacity alienated

The impossible is no longer human

Accessibility destroys humans

The impossible is without an and

The beast is still hungry

The last day is within each of us (x4)

It is within each of us (x2)

• Artist:Eths