In the grayish land of desolation
Was announced the end of the world
New mystics came over

They brought weapons and words
To the prophet's war
In the pages of revelation

There is fiction
But above all
A veiled arcanum

From the age of Antichrist
In the grayish land of desolation


The beast is free and blasphemes all over
The end of the world is here
In the grayish land of desolation

That is sad and happy
In the eternal satisfaction
Of the lord of the new millennium

Mark the words
Of the tyrannic apocalypse lord
Who announces a colossal burning

To incinerate the mundane
It is the lord of redemption
Who wants to destroy the creation


What god? What angel?
Revelation is in the mind

And in mouth of the prophet of mistake