Bathory

Silently watching gaze
Across the blackened plains
Two eyes like burning embers
Awaits the moment for the north star to blaze
Sythanagon winged
Angel rides death's wind
To cloudless sky
And sound a summon call of war
burn does the skyline
Soundless wings lacerate the night
Angels of death emerge across the sky
Thorned heads spiky limbs climbs the air up high
Attack of the pearly gates
Now wait for the sign...
Seen now is His star
Ablaze now risen in
Thesign of the one with
A number not a name
Now given is the sign
The golden walls of heaven