Perpetual twilight, salacious Nemesis,   A star born in darkness, a jewel drowned in sunset,   A waterfall of echoing voices   Awake our maenad sleep   The wail of battle, the language of all ancestors   Forged in a burning skeleton embrace   Thrives on the fumes of evaporated life-essences   And will soon flow from the past to the future   We shall not let you see the tears we bleed   The pernicious blood we drink   The dark face of the night we need   The cruel vanity in which we sleep   For when the transcendental chanting began   The runes on our swords spoke in tongues   A throbbing rhythm crawled through our veins   Our minds filled with fire, our thoughts bathed in blood   We are the ones who were not be given life   Rough signs of a holy avenger in us   The deep night's gift, a celestial fury   Possessed by an unearthly force   A God's breath is now what we breathe.   We are the beyonders   You shall see the spirit we freed   The sacred life we live   The dark face of the night you need   The cruel vanity from which you feed   We are the beyonders   On a warriors path   We are the beyonders