Aldebaran is above horizon, crimson setting azure dyed to dark

Firs paint their portrait in the light of now visible stars

The nightly wings of Byakhee, for I saw their ghastly spread

The portress of nightside unleashed, child of Assatur roams free



Scythe dark sways and the beast revels



Hearken to whispering brook, the headwaters speak

Proclaiming the preys fall

The nightly wings of Byakhee, for I saw their ghastly spread

The portress of the nightside unleashed, Dark ardentour supreme within



Moon towards, now crescent, Night reaching the acme

Rays pale as descant of death and the preys hearts are crying

Shadows lunar cast upon the rain, taste the sweetest sores the day bled

This sight vested as moonlight holt made me forget the pain



"Still the village sleeps, but in the morning horror is to be revealed"



Sun awaking owls aviso sent to warn me, With moon I'll be gone...