When the Night is Immortal — Baptism

The promise of coming beautiful life is about to wither source of light is fading now the sky no longer awakens sun doth not warm anymore

My roots are now in cold, hard soil, and sky is black blacker than ever before could I live here? Absorbed by darkness and cold

When the night is immortal - I'll write my thoughts on stars When the night is immortal - I'll sculpt my sign on stone When the night is immortal - I'll wander in tenebrous caves When the night is immortal - I sanctify my soul to eternal evil

When anger awakened long ago my anger against christian nation and the lying society made by it I want to remove it's sickness and filth From me and from all around me when the night is immortal, my anger awakens again and it will never cease.

Now I feel that I'm living in the cold night, I am one with the night Now the night is eternal.