Blind in the eternal time
For I have clothed myself in moonlight
Burning daytime radiance
Bitten by midnight senses
Winds came for me
Descending
Toward the icy lunar eclipse
A ghostly spirit-realm arises
Behind curtains of storm
Covered with eyes
The night releases its shadow
There is no difference
Between the ravens
They have come for me
They come to me
Into the cursed realm
Of the winter demons
Lavender eyes only
Knew the lower darkness
They rise from stone crypts
Beyond the blinding glow
Out of the chambers
And the horizons open before me
The face of the earth shall know
The black silence
For I saw them marching toward the lights