The Fall Of Nakkiel (Nakkiel Has Fallen) - Saturnus

The moon cries — her tears of light

Fall upon the thirsty grass

To welcome our feet — dancing

On this sacred ground

Earth licks her dayburnt wounds —

Pouring out the sweetest dew

Feeding our hungry eyes with

Images of fallen angels

Seven stones of silver, a crown for you and me

The lover’s words of sin and pleasure

The chains that let us see

The tree of good and evil, the snakes

That crawls from path to path

All of them are with us here to whisper

Songs of lust and wrath

Farewell to daylight

Hail to the hallowed night

Spread out your wings

The sun is dead and gone

Only the night will call

Call and let you come