Blind in the eternal time
For I have clothed myself in moonlight
Burning daytime radiance
Bitten by midnight senses

Winds came for me
Descending
Toward the icy lunar eclipse
A ghostly spirit-realm arises

Behind curtains of storm
Covered with eyes
The night releases its shadow
There is no difference

Between the ravens
They have come for me
They come to me
Into the cursed realm

Of the winter demons
Lavender eyes only
Knew the lower darkness
They rise from stone crypts

Beyond the blinding glow
Out of the chambers
And the horizons open before me
The face of the earth shall know

The black silence
For I saw them marching toward the lights