Testo di In The Darkness Before Dawn

In the darkness before dawn I walk into ice gales where dry foliage leads me falling down along the mournful streets. The river Styx of my hair winnows in the wind. Dreams terrify the heart coming from the dark in the time of cries. Fog is kneeling upon me and the sun is falling down as a drop of blood from sacrificial knife into a chalice. The sky wrinkled as a forehead of an old man brings the bitter sweetness of blood. Black wings don't disturb the dreams in the time of silence in front of Transylvanian dream of eternal pain. The broken blade of life falls down to the kingdom of eternal blood. The life dries up like flowers put on the victim graves. In the darkness before dawn bloody rain is my life.