"Before the stars were counted, the gates stood unyielding in absolute light. Then came the pride, the blade, and the rupture... and the heavens broke apart." The silver arches split in two Drenched in fire, dripping rue! The first command has turned to ash As obsidian blades and iron clash! Seraphim weep beneath their crest A spear plunged deep into the chest! Hear the weeping of the stars! Heaven bears its deepest scars! Tear the mantle! Rend the sky! The skies are broken, the veil has bled! Legions marching among the dead! When light and sulfur drown in ire, The firmament goes down in fire! No peace to grant! No soul to save! The heavens become a burning grave! Six wings cast upon the stone! A throne of ivory turned to bone! The abyss opens wide its throat, On rivers of golden blood we float! No sun shall rise to greet the dawn, The line of divinity is withdrawn! The skies are broken, the veil has bled! Legions marching among the dead! When light and sulfur drown in ire, The firmament goes down in fire! No peace to grant! No soul to save! The heavens become a burning grave! "The fracture is complete."