Struck is now the Sun, he's bleeding so hard   And tainting the sky, with this brand-new red dawn   Now slowly he just fades, fading into the night   Ravashed by the darkness, the dusk's purest of lights      Blood is now spattered, across the whole dark sky   Dusk shall now wash it, with darkness and with night   I watch him perish now, I see his slow demise   And smile toward the Heavens, for this great gift of thine      Thou art the one true queen   Mistress of the night   Sun's bloody slayer   His one true fright   Above the howling stars   Above the fiery Hell   You reign most supreme   With yours, the crystal stream      You, who now slaughter the day, and send your pale beams   Of madness and of pain, On ours, the feeble minds   Your sweet heavenly figure, as pale as the white bone   Lights through the black darkness, of the long sattered throne      And so you carry on, to conquer and to reign   Until the fallen Sun, shall rise yet once again   So your empires fall, your reign, it turns to dust   Your beauty and pale beams, are now forever lost