Inspiration comes at night With owls' screech and shivering fright On lunar ray now I'll be gone The shades are calling for me to come
The chills of night air slice me over In the quest for terrifying power Sacrifice for knowledge came at first As opiate brings delightful thirst
Oh, as I tasted the fruits of nocturnal willow Everything became so hollow The barking of black dogs died with honour As I witnessed the birth of scarlet horror
“The Mystery of Babylon” rides upon the beast To welcome the children of this divine feast Through the skyclad you showed me the way When I heard your cold voice say:
"Collect and release the energy That is compressing inside There is no word that can express this feelling Take a deep breath and scream!"
"You're alive for once again No one can take that away There is no force that can break our sealing Take a deep breath and scream!"
The forsaken disciple was born this fall The name “Autumn Child” whispers where he crawls As the wanderer he walks down the earth Forever cursed by cruel birth
As he drew down the Dark Moon The wanderer faced his own doom His faith was sealed by ferocious bite When sun rose at night
