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In the womb of silence

Night is breathing

Eyes of stone watch the trembling stars

A pact carved into living flesh,

signed with the dagger of self,

amid the withered branches of reason

grows the fruit of pure disdain.

Arcana noctis, mother of chaos,

in a scream of sulphur you gave me birth.

Arcana noctis, reveal to me the face

That every god fears and has cursed

Arcana noctis, the night whispers,

with tongue of flame and abyssal thorns.

Arcana noctis, the eternal vow,

that dawn shall never rise on this face.

Arcana noctis the temple breathes

Arcana noctis the temple breathes

No light shall guide the path

Only the poison of dead stars,

and in the blood of firmament

I write my oaths to the night

Nox regnabit in aeternum