The Cloak - Heir Apparent

The black night is the cloak I wear

I’m a nightmare borne on wings

A dark image of boundless fear

On the street I’m King of Kings

A pale specter of shattered hopes

I’m a symphony of lies

A vague shadow, a nameless pair of eyes…

A stained picture of broken dreams

I’m a twisted demons' rage

A cold whisper, a silent scream

I’m a panther left uncaged

The dim glow of the haunting moon

I’m your deepest fears unveiled

The wind mocking your every step

I’m a dagger cast in steel

The black night is the cloak I wear

I’m a serpent’s icy gaze

A grim chorus, a siren’s suite

I’m the misty twilight haze

The chill stabbing the midnight air

I’m a frenzied banshee cry

A blind evil, a mindless beast

I’m the fate you can’t defy