Like a drapery falling downward The dark spreads out in exquisite elegance Melancholy reaching climax Betimes you feel its wraith in all the elements Aflame — the heavens seem to burn now untamed While the earth is clad in a luscious blueish dress Ignite — these candles need to burn now The night unveils its echoing spook of death!
We are the kindred of the sunset We are — to fade We seem like a blackened silhouette We are the children of the sunset We know — we are To burn — a blaze of night ahead
We are the kindred of the sunset We are the children of the sunset
We are to fade — we seem...
We know — we are to burn...
Nocturnal haze coming forth A ghost... devouring my secrecies Gliding over fields as mist wailing grievously Extinct! The heavens seem to burn no more The Earth is clad in a funeral dress Elapse! The hourglass got turned once more So pleased we sip the elixir of death
We are the kindred of the sunset We are — to fade We seem like a blackened silhouette We are the children of the sunset We know — we are To burn — a blaze of night ahead
We are the children of the sunset We are the kindred of the sunset