Lletres: Naglfar. 12th Rising.

The veil of nocturnal beauty

Drowns the daylight flames

And so IT broods beyond the depths

of the horizon never seen by the eyes of man

Awakened by the twilight's kiss

The nightly rebirth of evil

The paleness ITself has risen

From IT's slumber to reach out in IT's full shape



The midnight strikes again

The wicked ones has returned

December rises the damnation

Like a black burning dagger IT ripps the sky

Heaven weeps so feeble, as IT glows



Sunset has brought this shadowcast

Sunset brings the sign

Which causes the final summoning

of ravens, serpents and even the owls

The choir of wolves echoes,

the eclipse is now complete

Thousands of throats is howling to praise IT's supreme infernal glare



"Scarletburn... Evening mist...

Stormwinds of death come forth!"

The gathering of nightfall's beings

impaled the morning grace

The dawn lies raped, shredded and strangled

and so does the afternoon

Light's erased, and with the darkness IT lurks

smiling, glowing so proud...