In eternal Silence we are drawn    Buried in Stone    Dust on my Hands    One hundred Years    In the pale Shine of a dying Sun    I fly beneath the Clouds    Like Ravens through midnight Skies    My Shade is like a Veil    That sips Life from this Earth    Into the Abyss I fall    My Soul will hunt through the Night    As a Phantom I arise    Blackwinged like a Demon I fly       Beyond the Gates of mystical Paths    Where the Bringers    Of the forthcoming Chaos gather    Under a Moon that buries all Life    Beneath a Veil of velvet Light       When Shadows dance    To Night's Symphonies    And the Graves are trembling once again    When the Grim of haunted Souls    Grasps for a dying Age    And Winds are summoned    By some ancient Gods    When Blood of Mankind flows    Above the Sins of Man    And Demons rise in bloodred Nights    To hunt the puny rest    And I, the Demon,    Wait for the day of Wrath    Preparing for the End    Armageddon comes to pass       I fly above the Graveyard    And hear her cry for me    Her dying Soul will grasp    The last Time for me    I remember the Day    When they buried her in Stone       Her Eyes still not closed    She's waiting for me    Dust on her Hands, Blood in her face    Tears in her Eyes    Visions that I will never forget    As I saw her Body lying old and grey    I felt the Hate arise    That was tearing up my Soul    All I have loved died in my Hand    I walk the Path alone    That leads me to the End    When the Sunshine fades away    And all remains is Dust    Then I, the Demon,    Come to rule this Earth       Like Ravens through this Midnightsky    We spread our Wings to fly again       Above the Ruins of a martyred World    Where Shadows wake the Dead to rise    And the Smell of Blood fulfils the air    The Angles weep upon their Clouds    Till the Sun will fall and burn their Wings    And total Chaos will remain    So my Throne may rise - forever!    Silently the Demon gets stronger, Emotions die    Power that commands the Darkness and you    Oh I, I feel I get stronger, I will become God    I will fly blackwinged    As a Demon for the last Time    Like Ravens through the Nightskies    I spread my Wings to fly once again    Through Stormclouds and Darkness    Towards my Throne    Which still gleams through the Night       Like Demons through Nightskies    I spread my wings to fly once again    Through Fire and Darkness    My Wings keep strong and I feel       I am GOD!