Woorden:
Thyrane Black Harmony

Reveal, whose name we summon in dark. Stir up the nocturnal dominions, under the ghostly fullmoon. Persecute the sleeps of thee which decline to confess

eternity, Fullmoon's nocturnal ceremony, fortress of shadows. Night, assembly hall of possession...extolled black harmony. Above the clouds, above my soul, the sky turns blacker