Interpret:

Old Man's Child

Album:

Ill Natured Spiritual Invasion

Strangely we await them
like the morning breeze
in a night so dark and silent
as in the realms of death


Through the horizont
they now come forth,
in the streams of nothing
going toward eternity


From a world far beyond
a world of evil existence
they dwell within the light of God
and await the final resurrection


Born by the rage of torment...fire
The spawn of evil shall defeat the...liar
demons of the coming judgement


Where they may wonder
blood shall follow their path
driven by the vengeance
from an earlier past


storms of crimson rain
is bound to fall,
repent your sins
cause today you die


chained to life with with a fate not knowned
the ones of evil habit shall bring you
down