Night Beholds the Supreme Clandestine Songtext
von Twilight Ophera

Fires of lightning crack the peeling black-leaf sky
The hail of ice burns the plain of clay that dries with my blade
I tore a diamond pure in the display
The fire in my red hands of the carnage became a cathedral

Still I′m alone amid the rusted wrecks
I know everything that is made inside
All the symbols are unraveled and grey
Still it's for a thought in the tears of sorrow
A gloom in a burning hand is all I have
I behold the sun break on the sky
And with the rising sun the death of a time
And I′ll find the night in the blinds
And my swans of the time


I lay in a dead remolded earth
Of sorrow the scent of wild cedars
The scarlet scars are all torn, the earth has melted
But I raise my gleaming blade
Like a beast inside I rage

I behold the sun break on the sky
I behold the sun break on the sky

Still I disgrace and rape the flesh of a rotten bone
Darkness of night will only be the last time's call

I lay in a dead remolded earth
Of sorrow the scent of wild cedars
The scarlet scars are all torn, the earth has melted
But I raise my gleaming blade
Like a beast inside I rage

My reflection is the cluster of black
The fever that invigorated our death
So cruel the fall, the thoughts
Of beauty in the face of a dead
Of a dead remolded body
Remolded body