Eclipse Of The Sun-Cult - Nostradameus

Guarded by the grains of the sand

Capital has moved into desert land

Guarded there from wrath of our

Enemies hand, born in grace

The cult of the sun will conquer all the world

The salvation is at hand

The dawn of a new time

The old ancients are dethroned

To benefit the sun

The cult has surely won

Our heritage is raped and defiled

By mongerers of the light, we must kill’em all

Sickness of the cult is spread throughout the land followers

Of Aton must die — let’s praise the ancient gods

Like the plague has swept our land

The dawn of a new time

Our ancients are defiled

To benefit the sun

Come ecliptic age

Like the plague has swept our land

The dawn of a new time

Our ancients are defiled

To benefit the sun

Come ecliptic age