Shadows of the coming night spread their wings, black water's burning, the moon's exploding the night covered me up with their secret coat. Surrounded by a bloody veil I roam between reality and vision. The heart's cold and lost like a wandering boulder in the middle of everlasting plains. The night paradise full of disfigured corpses bored into the gloom brings satisfaction, to a sovereign of terror. In a maze of gloominess I find a book where my name is written in death is my destiny. The sky blacked out with clouds of millenniums, brings messages of the ancient times. An arrival of a ransom death will shorten my grief from a heavy feeling of unknown kingdom of death, full of sorrow I walk into a pit of oblivion 'cause it is a substantial final slaughter. In a maze of gloominess I find a book where my name is written in death is my destiny death is my destiny.