The veil of nocturnal beauty Drowns the daylight flames
And so it broods beyond my depths
Awakened by the twilight's kiss
from my slumber i shalt invoke the hymns of murkness.
A chilling wind grasp my soul as I walk through the twilight gates Choirs of grief are heard from the spirits of the ancient breed
Landscapes clad in the frozen veils of dusk
Spiritual forests and naked fields - they greet me infernally
And so I saw demonic forces rising from the chasms below
Once dreaming but now awake, as they storm out through the gates
Darkness embraces me, with stygian supremacy i lurk in the lamentes of inferal hymns