I rode to see the twilight to welcome the dark

Awaiting the sky to reflect the colour of my inner



The night is breeding harmony of evil

Confirms the existence of 'the horned one'

The night is breeding power to my soul

What other people fear is my virtue



Then so subconscious he finally arrived

Destroyer of the light

The master of the night



As he rides the nocturnal skies

The angels hide in fear

Cause of his evil (ness)



In my eyes the night became his mantle

The one breeding harmony of evil

The one breeding power to my soul

The one that almighty of the night