Stage two completed

A cycle of gestation, the one immensely cruel

Merciless nature will not gauge my eyes, nor will yours

You won't hear another sound, ascends the drone

The supreme soldier unrestrained by death

May this be my last, last will of fire

Testament is carved in human flesh, dissolving

Testament in flesh

Stage three is sequencing

All hail the Queen of Acheron

Am I worthy to carry you?

Am I thе beacon of the, the world's еnd?

Drown the world

The call of lust, the ultimate lie burst

Ubiquitous adrenaline rush through its acid blood

The call, the purest will to burn

The last archangel, messenger of death

All hail the Queen of Acheron

Stage three completed

Killing the promise of new life

Committing my blood to the void

No silence, no rest, just tormented echo

Of the death march beating my bones

All hail the Queen of Acheron

All hail the Queen of Acheron

Queen of Acheron

All hail