The Kindred of the Sunset - The Vision Bleak

Like a drapery falling downward

The dark spreads out in exquisite elegance

Melancholy reaching climax

Betimes you feel its wraith in all the elements

Aflame, the heavens seem to burn now untamed

While the earth is clad in a luscious blueish dress

Ignite, these candles need to burn now

The night unveils its echoing spook of death!

We are the kindred of the sunset

We are to fade!

We seem like a blackened silhouette

We are the children of the sunset!

We know we are

To burn a blaze of night ahead

We are the kindred of the sunset!

We are the children of the sunset!

We are to fade, we seem…

We know, we are to burn…

Nocturnal haze is coming forth

A ghost devouring my secrecies

Gliding over fields as mist

Wailing grievously

Extinct, the heavens seem to burn no more

The earth is clad in a funeral dress

Elapse, the hourglass got turned once more

So pleased we sip the elixir of death

We are the kindred of the sunset

We are to fade!

We seem like a blackened silhouette

We are the children of the sunset!

We know we are

To burn a blaze of night ahead

We are the children of the sunset!

We are the kindred of the sunset!

A blackened silhouette!