Tekst:
Isis Wavering Radiant

: Ice cold Snowing Burnt eyes The shadows A fire burns with failing light against the growing darkness Taking over the night and day You were with

: It is him have I [?] [?] heavy Under trust And now the Chosen children play [?] down They rest Hand of the host Extending out Forming figures All

: Death roads extend from a clouded blackness They stare on, inside through the ones and zeros Prophecy of collapse unfolds Last graves oceans spiral

: We've found a weapon [?] On the other side of the earth Waiting as the world turns Here, we see a coiled serpent Black and naked in the sun Stone