The Nightstorm کے بول

I am blessed by the god of storm I am baptized by unhallowed blood I was born in the purgatory I will die in waste and mud There is rage, there is hate In my mind, in my soul, in my fate I am the Nightstorm Embracing the dusk I am the Nightstorm Hunting lost souls I am the Nightstorm Kissing the dusk I am the Nightstorm Running through dawn They have to follow the Nightstorms' voice Into the dark night till the dawn Fire is blasting upwards the sky It is blasting fast with deadly speed Through the dark, through the desert Towards the dusk into my own I am the Nightstorm Embracing the dusk I am the Nightstorm Hunting lost souls I am the Nightstorm Kissing the dusk I am the Nightstorm Running through dawn