My Soft Vision In Blood — Abigor

So we reached our aim The replacement of day The obliteration of the sun The triumph of the soft moonlight

Mankind reduced so much How deep my slumber is You are not the one you think We are masters - you are slaves

Why weeping? Why bleeding? Did you believe in the false god? I'm laughing I'm celebrating I have foreseen my triumph

Now we are divided But we know our time will come Than we take our weapons To stand together as one

Mankind exist to follow To serve and not to think We are born of the ancient race To lead you in total darkness

Counts and lords with black blood United under the funeral moon The second wave of darkness Is to be invocated

Darkness created Dark age foreseen The process of freezing In my soft vision in blood