Satan Is Time - Hail Spirit Noir

We float in space and follow the pace

Of a clock designed by His Will

Satan shall reap what God has sown

Blackness comes, colors go

You run, you hide but Satan can find the cowards

That live by His side

The needle rotates, a lie it creates

But then it stands still and kills

If heaven is here, it will stay here

Hell is a place full of clocks

Satan is time

Ο διάβολος είναι ο χρόνος

Ο χρόνος είναι ο διάβολος

Irreversible time is smooth to the touch

A reaper disguised as charm

The pace Satan dictates, the much he creates

A cycle of death and death

You run, you hide but Satan can find

The cowards that live by His side, eat from His hand…

We float in space and follow the pace

Of a clock designed by His Will

Satan shall reap what God has sown

Hell is a place full of clocks