The veil of nocturnal beauty Drowns the daylight flames And so IT broods beyond the depths of the horizon never seen by the eyes of man Awakened by the
Your final moon sets On this night you shall die! Your pathetic merciful god, where is he now? He didn't listen to your cry? We will come to you like
is no more A shape of black ripps the sky The spawn of infernal empire, on demonwings he rides He masters the storm and the rains Diabolo, the chosen
Oh, glorious morning-star, my pridefull light Cast down in the abyss lord of fire, lord of night Unveiled in a vision Poison my heart and soul Come forth
Nightchildren bring my words Howling them through the dark The time is here for my return With the shadows I walk Twilight shrouds the earth As always
Scorching heat brings tears to my eyes As I follow the shadows Down below through the moonlit abyss Riding the winds of damnation Posessed by the hell
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 Now I know what lies
no more A shape of black ripps the sky The spawn of infernal empire, on demonwings he rides He masters the storm and the rains Diabolo, the chosen
