, nocturnal desire Sorrow's breath, enchanting cries Night's blood, taste damnation's wine Feel the pain, nocturnal desire The devil's path of dark delight Night's
Tulkojums: Preparēšana. Atmaksa - Storm Of Light ir bane.
soon to die The ground is sour from the evil that here lie [Chorus:] I have come to challenge your ways Light's bane - The Last of your days Oh broken