Hellenium - Nocturnal Rites

See them as they come, from blackened sun

Riding’cross the sky

Fear you’ll be the one, hunted on the run

A refugee in mind

Dream that this blessing

Will lead you into the light

Blessed by the devil’s kiss

Revealing the entrance to hell of night

Hell of night

Stare into the dark, don’t look upon the face

Hiding in the night

Degenerated soul, fear it’s your disgrace

Lost inside yourself