In Multam Noctem - Nocturnal Blackness

You have the wings, which rain can't drench

and still they are trembling beneath the touches of stars

In the massive chords of insane sounds

you are speaking to god, who doesn't see you

Alone with your pain under guard-sheath of the night

Joined by mysterious singing of nocturnal birds

From the light beams to the shadows of the stars

when night is still vernal

Dissapointed by the light in the abysses of dreams

Blackness shadow, uprised angel walking to the dark

You are the Lord of dusk but yet you shine

fervent heart vestured by the night

Alone with your pain under guard-sheath of the night

Joined by mysterious singing of nocturnal birds

From the light beams to the shadows of the stars

when night is still vernal

You emerge uprose from the darkness of your heart

from life's sorrow, above the upland of glory

You have the wings, which rain can't drench

and still they are trembling beneath the touches of stars

You emerge uprose from the darkness of your heart

from life's sorrow, above the upland of glory

You are the Lord of dusk but yet you shine

fervent heart vestured by the night

Alone with your pain under guard-sheath of the night

Joined by mysterious singing of nocturnal birds

You have the wings, which rain can't drench

and still they are trembling beneath the touches of stars

In the massive chords of insane sounds

you are speaking to god, who doesn't see you