The moon's shadow
Mourns the light
Accursed is the soul
Soul of the night
The wind in the mountains
Like a bleeding scar
An open wound
This blood, her life
Signs of howls
Signs of mourns
For those in ruin
For those who cry
As the veils fall
A covenant in silence
In eyes by blood torn
Eternally blind
Condemned to roam
The fields of despair
Under the sky above
Burnt flesh and soul
The gates closed
Under the rain of tears
Into the circles
As time stands still
Brought upon
A vast black ocean
From the dark abyss
The nocturnal horizon
Like an ancient aeon awake
Under the shade of the eclipse
Hence laid is the crown
Held by welkin's cry
