The wolves howl aloud
As the moon stands clear
The stars ripped by a dark cloud
And the cries of betrayal is all you hear
In that twilight hour
The crows chase the wind
From the flesh of fallen gods we devour
My shadows start to descend
I walk among your fair and pure
Whispering tearful truths
Only demons can endure
And you'll bear witness to
Each and every darling turning from you
And as they bow to kiss my burning hand
Disgraced you will lie there in the mud and sand
Among the scent of silenced prophets
The infidels shall thrill
And suddenly in between the pleasure of excess
You'll feel insanities icy chill
At the break of light
I'll walk away
You lost without a fight
And your colors burned to ash like Grey.
