black star fell down the night I was reborn
a last chance to save us, a last chance to turn dusk to dawn
The vultures they cried out
their [bad word] to greet my arrival
the shadows they danced for my death
at the nightmare's trial

The demons of fear tearing my sad soul apart
a horned winged creature laughed out its scorn to the dawn
The sun wasn't able to send down its light,
swallowed by thoughts in my mind
Dark was my conscience, I was the last of my kind
 [bad word] 
I was dead
awake in [bad word] lonely corpse
to break the spell
soul in flames
a heart in chains
Can't you see
You must believe...

The witchbrew was drained, I couldn't escape my fate
wrong was this place full with awful disgrace and hate
Sweet ancient memories, fragments of times that have passed
came to my mind like a blessing with grace for my eyes
 [bad word]