Exhausted with the bleeding wounds
Bereft of strength dying heart
Animated shadow of the moon

Crawls to your bed at night
What would you need
To hear a silent whisper or

A vital prayer?
Cold withered arms of death shall
Gently stroke you down

Inside your grave

Now lying under scythe

Undergo penalty, lethally subsided
Embraces of your soul have to be destroyed
Black waters mesmerize when you journey

To the nameless void

This cryptic night does sharpen knives

To lure a dying child
Into profound of the mystery, into the depth of bite
Where in mute silence of decay

The dead man cries upon his grave
Where owls are hunting in the mist
In vapor of the deceased


Now lying under scythe
Undergo penalty, lethally subsided

Embraces of your soul have to be destroyed
Black waters mesmerize when you journey
To the nameless void


Part II : Home of The Night


Gone astray in the mist and pain
On the blanket of fallen dreams
You are lying slain

As the weakness condemns you forever
The only thing you can do is to watch
Beyond the darkness

Where gilt of the stars is falling off
What a creature you are
To hide from the sun?

How are you gone down the drain?
Immersed in a river of sorrow
Naiads are warming your soul

And they all dancing like fire
In this troubled waters, light devoid
They shroud you into quagmire

Deadly peril somewhere in thicket
Lies in wait for those who got lost
The waves are breaking on the bleakest

Banks of loss
Thick mist swept down to the hills of vacancy
And you drift like a snag

Down the river of memories
Merging in the liquids of vernal flood
Cleansing with the words of repentance

But all will be razed to the ground

Sqall of furious breath destroyes your sense

Illusions of the night will desolve it in past