Mirk and silence, time waiting for sunrise Was groaning from pain I was looking at the moon by bewitched eyes Full of tears of delight
Noise of waves breaking over rocks Was shaking the greatness of silence night And wind was carrying clouds, hardly closing face of Moon These instants found aeon under moonlight
I've remained alone with twilights silence Queen surrounded forest with silver light She comes immortal goddess Mother of winter forest, Princess of night
Cold Night... She takes away my mind, By carrying away unto shadows' space which haven't time This night will last eternally, While wolves wail, they summon She
Suddenly I've turned and Moon has made a circle I have passed eternity with the Twilight Queen.
They serve faithfully, they worship to the Twilight Queen They require new victim, they are thirsty blood and flesh And I among them, among creatures of night I wander in darkness, far from new day's light As well as centuries ago. When the haze wind round hills, When the forests cover by darkness my strength revives Wild blood warms up muscles, numbed by cold Claws teethe in expectation of fight, anticipating flesh