Evil, dark Night Thou fold thy arms over the sky Thy claws like icicles, cold and cruel. The wind fondles the crown of trees As if they have an eye, in the middle Of their rotten trunk. Hundreds of eyes are watching me Oh, how many haunting shadows They have seen... Evil, cold Night Shadows are gliding in thy forest Their formless bodies washed By moonlight I can see them... I see those flames, The Night stabbed me so deep with His nails. I feel like I'm dying again. Mystic fire beings, you are so beautiful Children of The Night, I can see the hate in your eyes Every torment lives in you, Every sorrow dwells in you, Where are your possessors? Burning lonely spirits... All in vain... Everything dies which once beautiful was Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. The d**h has accelerated The thorn-wheel of Time, The fiery scythe falls down... Flaming shadows of the sore past In your hand the light fades away And Today becomes... Catafalque mist Everything seems so hopeless, Everything is so gloomy and sad, The only thing I know That the Moon is my shelter, The Moon is my home