Your offerings have consecrated
They are marked by the brand
The sun has seen it's fifth death
For the red lake to flow again

He will
Feel their pain in order to
Complete the final transformation
A name new and old

Your offerings have been consecrated by the laws of casualty

Falcon of Darkness
Send us into an age of abyss
Blinded by beauty
With stacks of bodies as high as the eye can see
Feast, apostles, feast

The one chosen by the hand of God
The master of the sinful black sheep
And the king of the faithful blind

Welcome to the new age
Welcome to the new age
We are the branded ones