Time to die – my cruelty will make you dead,
Show your fear, don’t escape into madness,
Your rotting gutted body,
Shall vanish in the maze of Death.
An ablazing usurper’s dream,
Blasphemy to idols made in stone,
Throne of might and its unseen Lord,
Stars waned by the fright of Him.
Shining jewels in his crown,
Like drops of my sacrificial blood,
Ceremony of the abhorrent deaths,
Words too insane to tell.
The pentagramic rule,
Of the frigid existence,
Of an absurd resistance.
Mindless decaying eyes of the dead,
Observe the world with fear,
Lyric Chaos – Vader