Silent setting the nebulousness
Ebon allurement a hint for fulfillment [bad word] 

Tempting seduction
And the empress whispers
 [bad word] o son of Drayen for our guest
Is infinite
Fly the night has fallen, emerge in dark
For our time is short (so short)
Let the wind carry thee on thy wings
To find the light (nondivine)
Search the blackrose of [bad word] 
Flovers of knowledge for me [bad word] 

 [bad word]  I crawl, I haste, I prowl
Crawl in filth son of skies
That night (oh) so dark, the glimmer
That arches over my soul where it dies

Pouring the blood of the winged of light
Inside my heart rages a radiant fire

So I dance in twilight
In the dimlight of morningstar
Her dark eyes that glares so bright
The mistress of my midnight