One last gaze, for once nights of eerie depths,
Before, vilest winds, so cold, in lack of any repent
Malicios dispossesser, of the last abyssal breath.
One last gaze, for all past in screaming misery.
In eternal darkness, a once longing for fire's warmth
Became a tempest, a vivid hatred in fallen red blood
Fo all descending, within the horrible solitude's Tomb,
In innocence skeletons, bearer of all imprisonments.
Dreary abides all sights, for Thy Evil art's commencement.
The hour of death, in twilight's chant of mourning corpses,
Sunken in eternity's dark waters of mystical hazard
The hour of revenge, in twilight's tales of nightmares haze.
Monstrosity's putrid face,
in endless shapes of horrible
Be-nightmares all voids, all lights.
Once dreams, betrayed by all eyes,
for benighted of becoming a part
Of theater's joy, always an outsider.
The hour of death, in twilight's chant of mourning corpses,
The hour of revenge, in twilight's tales of nightmares haze.