In Times Of Evil Epilogue

Aeons shades are cast
I arose from the past
A pale and cold Aphrodite
Lies amongst men to fright enslaved

Suffocation below storms
Abominations mortify dawns
Devastation unfurled its wretched realms
Act of satan, like in mine evil dreams...

And oblivion raped the remains
As revelations of grandiose banes
Desolation diffused its odious beams
Realization, like in mine evil dreams...

What cruel beast devoured their breath?
Panic filled their eyes as if before Medusa's glance
Destinies bowed to death, while I was feasting
So oddly enthralled by this Devil's dance

Stammered words, drawn in tears, beg for the rebirth of life
Beyond the reef of times, I feel misfortune be rife
Through the tolls and wailings come from undying fogs
My thoughts embraced the charms of a shocking epilogue...

Afar, grimacing in the prowess of erroneous presence
I behold, firm under the infinite havens
(...the spectre of ancient creations)

The spirits kissed the breeze
Through bleak threnodies
Trying to reach, in vain, Divine...