Doomsday - Globus

Lex lata, pulvis et umbra cinis

Ultra tuum praesidium, consumimur igni plebis victis

You wake up believing this day will end by evening

It’s taken for granted that seeds of life are planted

But nothing prepares you for nature’s acts of virtue

It’s Doomsday, ascending, the world you know is ending

Seas will rise and the mountains will stir

With the power of creation

We will end in a fiery rage

Cantus immortale regnum

In aeterna prosae, infinitum

Luce, ressurectum!

Regnum

In aeterna prosae, infinitum

Luce, ressurectum!

Santcus infuriate, malus

Perenisus, quisere amo anti teus

Cruce, prosae mortis!

Excrucio, natura fieri mortis

These last days, our death throes, the ultimate inferno

No hope for survival, this Doomsday is our final sight

Dark and grim, your fate will begin

In the fire and the pain, God will reign on this Doomsday

Gladius!

in evertimitum, gloria!

in excruciatus

Radio!

vera sentimenti, termino!

ab infuriate

Solvo rei!

qui a serpentinus, maxime!

amo anti teus

Malus perenisus, cruce invocale

Morte hossana, prosae fortuna!

Mystre!

morte!

sancte per dei!