The seventh eclipse

I see the darkness falling on these fields I feel the cold hands of the midwinter night The claws of frost are plowing The naked skin of mine The painful harrow of the eclipse time I see the angels falling...their wings so dark The black spear of the night impales their hearts I raise my hands towards the sky And I feel the power of the glowing light The seventh eclipse is burning My flesh like the shining sun Another star of the black heaven is going out The goat of the shadows is praying For the new black dawn to break The seventh rain will wash all my years away The fulfilment of this rite of night Gives me the spirit of the northern pride The children of the night are singing to me... I’m one of them...forever free by www.metal-archives.com