12th Rising

The veil of nocturnal beauty<br>Drowns the daylight flames<br>And so IT broods beyond the depths<br>of the horizon never seen by the eyes of man<br>Awakened by the twilight`s kiss<br>The nightly rebirth of evil<br>The paleness ITself has risen<br>From IT`s slumber to reach out in IT`s full shape<br><br>The midnight strikes again<br>The wicked ones has returned<br>December rises the damnation<br>Like a black burning dagger IT ripps the sky<br>Heaven weeps so feeble, as IT glows<br><br>Sunset has brought this shadowcast<br>Sunset brings the sign<br>Which causes the final summoning<br>of ravens, serpents and even the owls<br>The choir of wolves echoes,<br>the eclipse is now complete<br>Thousands of throats is howling to praise IT`s supreme infernal glare<br><br>"Scarletburn... Evening mist...<br>Stormwinds of death come forth!"<br>The gathering of nightfall`s beings<br>impaled the morning grace<br>The dawn lies raped, shredded and strangled<br>and so does the afternoon<br>Light`s erased, and with the darkness IT lurks<br>smiling, glowing so proud...