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