A murky presage roaming the land  To silence the skylarks chant  The somber kiss is at hand  To impart the crimson robe    Heed the darksome maid  Dancing across this equinox  To relegate persistence  As the bleak darkness grows    A cryptal impellent, devoted to the sublime round    Beholden for the boons of light  Retreating into quietness  We harken the somber lay  We sing the somber lay    Close your eyes and heed and vide  Then you shall see  The sphere revolves as it's promised    Flames flickering deftly  To banish the nipping air  The dark time is at hand  Lighted by bardic chant    Heed the darksome maid  To enwrap all in bleakness  A dark veil o'silence  As quiet insight buds    Darkness roaming the land  Long dead the skylarks chant  The dark vis usurped command  To impart the sallow robe    Sure a new light will come  The lifewheel is rotating onward  Given is the promise  Thus assertive we wear on    Life-given impellent, devoted to the sublime round