Music: N. Rudolfsson  Lyrics: N. Rudolfsson    Every dawn fades in misery and solitude  Weak flames on fragile candles fighting with the winds  The dead speaks with serpent tongues cold as ice  No sleep for the one who fall into the abyss, of desolation    Nocturnal requiem keeps the blood warm  The eyes of fire feed a dying soul  There is something unknown that soon shall appear  Time shall tell when blood dries    Requiem of the apocalypse  A new aeon will rise  When ancient time dies    Remains of the past withered plains  Can't be repaired by any gods or magic  Soul suffocation can't be the end  Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the law    Nocturnal requiem keeps the blood warm  The mirrors of desire feed a dying soul  There is something unknown that soon shall appear  Time shall tell when blood will unite    Requiem of the apocalypse  A new aeon will rise  When ancient time dies