As He Rides The Nocturnal Skies

<br>I rode to see the twilight to welcome the dark<br>Awaiting the sky to reflect the colour of my inner<br><br>The night is breeding harmony of evil<br>Confirms the existence of `the horned one`<br>The night is breeding power to my soul<br>What other people fear is my virtue<br><br>Then so subconscious he finally arrived<br>Destroyer of the light<br>The master of the night<br><br>As he rides the nocturnal skies<br>The angels hide in fear<br>Cause of his evil (ness)<br><br>In my eyes the night became his mantle<br>The one breeding harmony of evil<br>The one breeding power to my soul<br>The one that almighty of the night