Akeldama Akeldama behold; Nagash, satan himself is crawling on your earth as the snake and cursed are you, Oh ground with blood of treachery caught up in it. On your horizon the sun sets blood-red while the moon simultaneously rises and a dark silhouette, hanged by himself, hangs grotesquely etched.

Akeldama Akeldama, where are the twelve that were supposed to be longing unanimously for God’s Return, while they were supposed to receive the Holy Spirit together and therefore the fruit of you love is so distasteful and bitter at this critical moment.

Akeldama Akeldama, as gateway you are not a safe thoroughfare because look, you are now without form and void and therefore every pilgrim is now afraid of your site. Because through your treachery every holy one is now in jeopardy and they are also easily replaced. So, let someone fit now receive the supervisor office.

Oh Akeldama Akeldama, around your neck you wanted to hang God’s authority in order to receive power over your brothers. So you sowed suspicion against the Spirit on your path of ascent and with a sweet smile you kissed God on His Cheek in treachery, because you act according to your sole discretion, yes, your ego’s desire and urge.

Akeldama Akeldama Oh what have your buyer done, because Oh blood-ground with a traitor’s wage your title of property was received. So, where are the twelve now who had to long for the Second Coming, yes the perfect rebirth, like one. Therefore the lot was cast and someone is replaced in his end-time task.

Akeldama Akeldama Oh blood-ground behold, Nagash, satan himself is crawling on your surface as the primeval snake and therefore you are cursed with blood of treason caught up in your ground. Behold, the sun is now setting blood-red while the moon is rising over it like a tattered hessian bag and grotesquely and bizarre a frightening silhouette is hanging, hanged by himself.