After the blast of lightning from the east,
The flourish of loud clouds, the black throne;
After the wheel of time have rolled and ceased,
And by the bronze west long retreat is blown,
Shall life renew these bodies of a truth,
All death will be annul, all tears assuage?
Whe i do ask white age, he saith not so:
And wash, with an immortal water,

Wheel of fire, wheel of time
Rusty winds of my glorious ride
Wheel of fire, wheel of time
Black wings over luciferian sky
Wheel, smile once again