Nightwing - Charon

Silent setting the nebulousness

Ebon allurement a hint for fulfillment to come

Tempting seduction

And the empress whispers

«Rush o son of Drayen for our guest

Is infinite

Fly the night has fallen, emerge in dark

For our time is short (so short)

Let the wind carry thee on thy wings

To find the light (nondivine)

Search the blackrose of truth

Flovers of knowledge for me to come

I run, I crawl, I haste, I prowl

Crawl in filth son of skies

That night (oh) so dark, the glimmer

That arches over my soul where it dies

Pouring the blood of the winged of light

Inside my heart rages a radiant fire

So I dance in twilight

In the dimlight of morningstar

Her dark eyes that glares so bright

The mistress of my midnight