| Where Low the Ravens Fly |
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| Fear shown within the seer’s gaze |
| Foreseen the hour of sad doom |
| Monuments raped temples defaced |
| In smoke all life consumed |
| Behold the coming destiny |
| A fate of death will be unleashed |
| The gates of heaven ever sealed |
| For fools like you and me |
| Hell’s black storms arise the final tide |
| Now mortal fools it’s time to die |
| Behold in black Satanas rise |
| Where low the ravens fly |
| Smouldering ruins burring skies |
| Reality fell prey to doom |
| Forsaken by divinity |
| The end now bitter truth |
