And the dark days of the man arrived With eclipsing time Absorbed by the mortuary influence Of the horrible tunes of the Lute Into eerie visions my bloody eye Sees a mythical heaven in flames with The reflex of thousands of dead faces Marked in their front with the destruction stigma A burning storm with nuclear Thunders devastates the orb And mortal angels or demons Incarnates in human bodies Die in tears of blood, burn in warlike fire Without divine salvation. Over this earth of mythical hell. (repeat) Oh! Hear raising mirage, Apocalyptic dream where I listen Terrifying screams like suffering echoes Possessed by the despair in total annihilation Where the man's empire is made dust And his history shall be only A remembrance through Centuries of forgetfulness. The Lute played the sinister music, Beginning and end's melodies Lugubrious song in the funeral of mankind. Merciless times of destruction Devours one and other civilization Perpetual suffering times Pain and affliction ages () Black is the sentence when The destruction cruel times Devours one and other civilization