out of nowhere stars burn into piles the earth starts spinning with the gentle light shaking around up and down squeezing all over mighty mountains all around it has begun when the bright star of the north is gliding overhead the reds golds and silvers of earth lie in the deep all dead ejaculation up and down demons all over that is the sound of a new born world it has begun grace rising for humankind all the gods ripe to be assigned light shining through the first man who proclaim the rise of divine plan red sun burning on the face of the earth and preparing the new god s birth creatures are coming to the bloody feast and speak the voice of the high priest sun was turning gold moon was getting cold stars were falling down earth was trembling down gods of the mountain sing a song of his sin blood runs through the vein here comes again  there s a fire burning hearts of men are turning look to the holy one freedom isn t dead it s just begun 