At night, silently it comes,
through the magical incience smoke,
black candles burn for you evil shade,
that embrace me.
My mortal body
feel the cold of your arrival,
Your magic care
takes me away in confuse nightmares.
Stand, majestic and mighty,
before my fear, you are.
I call you sure my feel of hate.
You have come to show me
the reign of darkness,
I have choose this way, you have sigh me.
In the deep dimension of the solitude
I have enter;
this astral meet shall mark my soul
forever.
Now an unholy being is the lord of my dream,
he is the olden dragon the forsaken god of the abyss.
In a land of knowledge and solitude
he took my soul and there he made me his son,
embraced by the darkness.
Oh dark spirit, now I belong to the eternal darkness reing...
At night, silently it comes,
through the magical incience smoke,
black candles burn for you evil shade,
that embrace me.
