At the Onset of the Age of Despair (Gallhammer cover)

The hands rise up into the setting sun The unbeknown thoughts, I look for it The land is missing The dusk, the cries, the scared The last prayer, not to reach Thus the thing I saw The eternity, the darkness, the pleasure I fall to the cold bottom Oh dirty my hands Oh dirty my flesh Oh dirty your hands Oh dirty your flesh The way to the end Glow away eternally The land, dusk is seen The fear, the hands, it doesn't reach Oh the unbeheld fate I keep walking