Observing the Starless Sky,
I Remain Silent.
Gazing Through the Universe,
I Start to Laugh.
Aeons Ago I was Born,
from the Ash of the Stellar Mist.
And with a Touch of Immortality,
I Became the Mocker of life.
[chorus:]
«Ride, My Steed of Silver,
Ride Through the Flaming Clouds.»
«Witness My Triumphant Coming,
Witness My Hate.»
«Hear My Grim Battlecry,
Low Your Heads
and Prepare to Die!
(For) I am the Personification of Death,
I am the Mocker of life!»
Blazing Cloak Upon Me,
I Memorize My Fallen Prey.
Time is Again on My Side,
as the Worlds, They do Collapse.
Curse the day When I Shall Fall,
When My Might is Gone.
Never Shall Thine Blades Wound Me,
Never Shall Thine Storms Catch Me.
[chorus:]
As I Glare — Upon My Scythe
To See — My Next Realm What to Crush .
Once Again — I Clench That Helve Tight
and Prepare — for My Feast.
