Children Of The Dark Waters

From the land of coldness, Under the Northern vault of the sky, Echoes the tune of yearning, For the times of the sun and light It's the bird of the midnight moment, The swan of the brightest nights, And the song about her leaving, While the snow cov

Alone on the top of the fells I chant for the wild moon I wrote my chant for the moon's glory, for the lighter of my mood I wish I could be one of his sons and one with the earth So I could walk on the lunar path and chant forever I'm the son of the

It's autumn night, the pale moon reveals my emptiness And my hollow wrath and fear inside I close my eyes to sense her nightly lust once again But my rage and thirst won't fade away The nightly mist, the scent of autumn in my heart I can hear the win

Nightmares... Shadows on the wall, Keep me awake through the night, Faceless man in his chair, Writing the diary of my life By the words written in the air, Controlling every act I take, Insane visions of the blind man, Becoming real before my eyes I

When the last angel's falling above the crimson sea, By the sun's final rising, I don't even see How the silent tears are flowing from the reaper's eyes, As the frost is calling for young harvest to the night, He's crying for my heart... He's mournin

Cry with me, die with me, burn in hell with me, And see your clouded mind, intertwined with your hate inside This path was closed for ages but then I found the way, It's now your time to face it, it's now your time to pay When the winter night is the

When the last angel's falling above the crimson sea, By the sun's final rising, I don't even see How the silent tears are flowing from the reaper's eyes, As the frost is calling for young harvest to the night, He's crying for my heart... He's mournin