Tekster: Atanatos. Dark Age.

The land is torn apart by discord. Wars and epidemics demand their
victims. A
smell of decay covers the world, the rising veil of death is everywhere.
Helpless fathers, despairing mothers, all they live in hope of
appearance of
him. He will come to defend the victims of dark age and will end all
their
sufferings. We are waiting for you - that is what the people say -

because
you will come with the coat of kindness. You will brandish the sharp
steel of
justice to defeat the dark age of death. Dark age, ice-cold breath of
ignorance and cruelty.