When the day is done and the shadows are long you can feel the weight of His eyes when the clouds gather to hide the sun you will hear His voice calling on the wind For He is real He who was begotten and not made All was revealed in a prophet's dream The face of the Beast with ten horns and seven heads who pulled a third of the stars down from the sky For He is real and He has existed for immeasurable time He walks between the spaces and watches from behind the veil of the sky waiting for the Day of Wrath, the Judgement of the Living and the Dead When the signs are right and the stars are aligned the gates will reopen and He will come through the void from the dark unknown places of the smoky black Abyss Life and death will be as one as it was in the beginning Ever a world without end See the world is living in His shadow All that was written has now come to pass The time of doubt has come to an end The Eye of Horus opens at last As it was in the beginning and ever shall be