Evil spirits to my side
Summoned here by the old blood
Talons and fangs reaching
Rending the flesh
Cold glazing eyes
And a porcelain façade
Stolen innocence
Remains young for all forever
Creatures of the night
Cry out in hunger
Servants of the dusk
Searching ceaseless
An eyeless sun
Looks down on burning cadavers
Maimed and tortured for the ecstasy
the divine torment and pain
Dying flesh
living stone
fused together
in eternal anguish
twilight of the soul
tears of mercury shall flow
flower of death blooms in silence
As the light reaches for the final time
The spell is cast
Silence pleads its embrace
Shrouds unseen lies
Remembrance of Stillness
shackles of such purity
as its bound captives
struggle in vain
beast prey on beasts
in the feverish hunt
upheaving the very foundations
the quell its infernal corruption
cleanse the night of his children
leaving nonalive
for they feed their father
prevent the final transformation
the moon
is watching
the moon
descending
the horror
is preying
the moon
festers in silence
and it’s this beacon of darkness
upon the highest of mountains
it sleeps, it dreams, it sings,
its bittersweet symphony of the night