Destruction Times

...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 (chorus)
 Black is the sentence when the destruction cruel times
 Devours one and other civilization...