dark clouds and storms fading stars smell of dread woes and cries seas of blood sulphur rain turbulant air trembling earth the end of times the end of days now at the gates who'll stay alive? awed with the view of bloody- red Sun none will avoid the forthcoming fire lost in the dark which veiled the Earth... whispers around cold fear inside the end of times the end of days the wicked ones will fall in flames the end of times the end of days the Judge at the gates the Deliverance