Out of shadows into moonlight
I step out and night becomes my own
Showing all you sleepless victims
That my talent's worth to show
I'm an artist and my paintbrush is a bloody knife I hold
And my canvas will be
Corpses of my victims
Here I go
Clouds were flowing
Wolves were howling
Dusty roads and
bloody showers
Clouds were flowing
Wolves were howling
Dusty roads of our time
Bloody showers
Spotters hustle back and forward
Seeking traces in the lantern light
Fear and dark, I sneak
Through Albion in smoke and grim delight
Out of shadows into
Moonlight I step to dread unknown
Fear me sleepless victims
Night will prove my talent's worth to show
Clouds were flowing
Wolves were howling
Dusty roads and
Bloody showers
Clouds were flowing
Wolves were howling
Dusty roads of our time
Bloody showers
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