Cloaked By The Moonshine Mist — Diabolical Masquerade

A Lonesome Wind Entered the Pits of my Dreams Swept my Thirst into Shades of Gleams It Spread a Rain of Ethereal Tunes Coloured my Pictures so Freezing Cold

By the Shelter of the Night the Pale Silver Eye Returned In the Distance of the Nordic Light the Inverted Horizon Burned

A Woven Bridge between the Sunken Lands was Forged Twisted my Longing into Caskets of Time It Opened the Eternity of a Cosmical Maze Coloured my Pictures so Dusty and Old

Beside the Vast Snowy Woodland Beside the Enormous Hillsides of Frost Below the Magnificent Starsky Black I am Cloaked by the Moonshine Mist

In Nocturnal Midwinter Hours In Bloodred Darkness Gone

The Call - I Heard The Vision - I Saw The Scent - I Knew The Oath - I Swore