(Rolf Kasparek)

Enchanted times, the decade of falling

But no one thinks of catastrophe

Seductive voice of death is calling

The fall of man is just plain to see

The mighty reign of devastation

Is raging wild alltrough the land

Sowing the winds of desperation

A deadly breeze by the Serpents hand

Darkest night, pride and hate

Raging force, the fate

Fire