Moon, be still this night
and clouds be silent
stars now light my path
lord of night and day, rest.
Wars we fought, and sought for death
amongst truthful lies and endless circles
the corpse of time will rot no more,
furious and hasty breaths, your horse is tired
lord of night and day, come, rest.
To shoot down your star
to burn your heart with sparks
to forge your temper and soul in painful remorse
to kill yourself on every dawn's waking
Now lost your hope, lost your faith in people
lord of night and day, come now, rest.
The fire still glows,
someone is knocking at the door...
"Can you hear the unearthly roars?
In the city night fog, a killer roams.
Will you answer the call?"
Blood and ripped out bones
dislocated arms and legs
cannibals dancing in your kitchen
"Time to eat, time to eat"
The lord of night,
the lord of day,
has chosen to come,
to sleep the restful sleep,
to close his wary eyes...
And suddenly, once again,
everything was normal, quite and dark...
