Presence of the sons of the darkness Is perceptible in the air Blasphemous silver circle Appears on the black sky That's the darkness that opens it's abyss One of the seven of the sons of the darkness With beastial name of mist Caries the baby showing it's innocence Terrifying cry fills the night Unholy light subsides Raised dagger cuts cold air Stabs the body The dark sets in again And darkness breaks in Every innocent lane Dead calm sets in...