Crawling in grief

 Across the distant fields

 I am the desire of which engrawed thee...

 The formation was set

 An enormous storm arose

 As the thirleenth night ablazed

 with it's web of obscurity

 Oh you glorious blackened,

 infernal screaming belle

 Reveal the name,

 unleash the path of bereavement

 I have found the key, the key to the

 ancient flame

 Awaiting the sight to dwell in mournful

 immortality

 Like a breeze I levetate, only lead by the

 owl's wisdom

 We followed her misantropic sleep

 so majestic and delight

 Her weeping - touched me caressed me

 Her weeping - screamed and longed for me

 Her weeping - gave me all her might

 Her weeping - her weepings enthroned me

 I am the desire of which branded you...

 Into the glowing mist

 Her moanings tore my cloak.

 Out from her empty veins I emerged with

 wrath and lust

 My blood in her mouth, I saw the passion

 The cold passion to become what she became

 Her weeping - touched me caressed me

 Her weeping - screamed and longed for me

 Her weeping - gave me all her might

 Her weeping - her weepings enthroned me

 I shall remain, forced to meet the dawn

 Bleeding widow, I belong to her

 The clouds were black as the starless night

 For sunset I yearn, dusk you mysterious...