Half Moons, Half Centuries (исполнитель: 05 - Catamenia)
Blackhearted angel, open the gates for me let me walk through the skies eternal. [bad word] Embrace me with your flaming nightwings. Together we will dominate and grow stronger, so there`s no defeats for us. Black souls, firestorms, lead us in this endless journey. blizzard winds, creations of ice, make us immortal against the light. We shall conquer and [bad word] all our enemies. This is the moment we have been waited, forever night at last. [bad word] Embrace me... Our visions and thundering words, those what we have spoken, became a [bad word] as our victory agains feeble ones.