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