When all the power of the nature will cease.
When no drug could sedate the pain.
Leaving the life in  malaise.

No terra firma to bury the dead.
No trees to cover you in their shade.

Relentless Sun will burn like fire.
Belief in God will be thin as wire.

The land will break and seas will rise.
The wind will rage as it burns up the skies.

While walking on the path of truth you'll stumble.
When all the pillars of  faith will tumble.

When mortals will struggle to count each breath.
And no mercy will be shown by the god of death.

The raucous revenge of Poseidon will make the oceans dry.
Wrecked heart of the earth
Will soothe the heart of Satan and  make the angels cry.