Into Night's Requiem Infernal Songtext
von Novembers Doom

2000 years, the child, the king
Taunted by the demons who prey
Beyond this day, foreseen by your god
Where is he when the darkness comes?

They come for him, hatred bound
Evil guided by the only son
Remove the one they fear the most
And only then the darkness crawls

They shall rise to take what′s theirs
Removing the virus that feeds on the weak
In Hell's celebration the loss of a king
Into night′s requiem infernal


What sort of man will he become?
A living strain upon our kind
He will be raised to serve his father's name
And only in death this martyr will fail

They shall rise to take what's theirs
Removing the virus that feeds on the weak
In Hell′s celebration the loss of a king
Into night′s requiem infernal

Black clouds devour the light
Wicked world, this chosen birth
The scent of nightly rain
To mask the smell of death

Arriving with dusk
To steal the faith in man
A chance not willing to take
Serpents tongue that smells the fear


They shall rise to take what's theirs
Removing the virus that feeds on the weak
In Hell′s celebration the loss of a king
Into night's requiem infernal