You can feel it in the midnight air, cold calling like a piercing stare Despair, in its silence, true violence Your body and soul attack each other You’re ripped apart, torn, and smothered You’re taken away from this dimension to evolve In the unknown one The stars are fading, shining no more Shapes of black are all you see You want scream but your empty hollow voice is dead and shallow As the air around you Wings of steel, eyes of ice, you will kneel Silver horns, cold obsidian skin reflects your void You’ve become one, flying through the air Wings slashing like a longsword pair No prayers, just prey Ways of the old occult are laws for your new armour and soul Black as coal Visions of future you will see, your mind is set Ready to rule, ready reign all Wings of steel, eyes of ice, you will kneel Silver horns, cold obsidian skin reflects your void Nightmares turning to life wherever I bleed, and I breed No more lonely or weak, scared of the dark, I am the dark Master of all shapes and shadows and the weak, and the weak I am your god Wings of steel, eyes of ice, you will kneel Silver horns, cold obsidian skin reflects your void Silver horns Silver horns