| Travel forward into time, to see what’s going to be |
| Evolution in reverse, an ugly thing to see |
| Fifty million centuries, Man-Ape rules the Earth |
| Science is forgotten, as darkness sweeps its curse |
| The fate of mankind flickers like a candle in the wind |
| Man-Ape only laughs, there’s still time for sin |
| Sacrifices to the Beast, hear their baleful cries |
| The bane of all tomorrows, for evil never dies |
| Evil never dies |
| The Beast has arisen to lead its Chosen Ones |
| Into darkness eternal, beneath the dying sun |
| Tempest of the Eidolons, the ritual begins |
| Thirteen screaming souls to feed the one within |
| To feed the one within |
| Earth is dark and frozen, never to be another dawn |
| The bloody rule is ended for mankind’s faithless spawn |
| Dead disciples, frozen Earth, but the Beast does not mourn |
| It croaks a laugh, and turns its thoughts to worlds yet unborn |
| Worlds yet unborn |