Lyrics:

Look unto the days of warning,
A night that the sky is burning,
When stars collide

Pure mathematical perfection,
Ancient pain feeds resurrection,
When stars collide

Forged in flames - Sacred fire
Born of eastern sands - In guile

Born is he, ten millennia
After the Clouding of man
Sincerest veneration,
For he that vindicates the end of man

Sworn are we, ten millennia
After the Clouding of man
Unleash abomination,
As we accelerate the end of man...

Look unto the days of warning,
A night that the sky is burning,
When stars collide

Pure mathematical perfection,
Ancient pain feeds resurrection,
When stars collide

Forged in flames - Sacred fire
Born of eastern sands - In guile

Born is he, ten millennia
After the Clouding of man
Sincerest veneration,
For he that vindicates the end of man

Born is he, ten millennia
After the Clouding of man
Sincerest veneration,
For he that vindicates the end of man

Born is he, ten millennia
After the Clouding of man
Sincerest veneration,
For he that vindicates the end of man

Born is he, ten millennia
After the Clouding of man
Sincerest veneration,
For he that vindicates the end of man