Hypnos

Fall at the feet of the world
 I've never seen such a wretch upon the shore
 Fortunes of a silent discord
 In the wake of a dream, like a lifetime before
 For the day that the demons would knock down our door
 The winds singing like a phantom song
 Goddess in the sky, she walks the rivers of the land
 Along the mountain's spine. They carve these caverns
 In the name of iron swords, and golden stone
 The arrow flies in darkest night
 And it tears away the moonlight from her eyes
 Tonight we will not turn away from the devil in the trees
 In his dead and hollow gaze, I see the end
 To a dream of holy fire, in the sky the smoke will rise
 Ever to the heavens heights
 Born to a black crown and coral bones,
 Cast to a white throne adorned in gold and oak
 In fading skies, follow the wind and fall ever into afterlife
 (Drifting) in the dead of night (upon a shaded river)
 The mist rises, (haunted) the spectral sight
 (the fang in flesh) life daggers cut (the vulturous)
 These hearts have fallen to the dirt forever more
 We conjure sorrow with a devilish design
 Confessing with a silver tongue to inhumation so divine
 And though the time may come our fortress falls to fire
 The royalty blood blessed at dusk will never die
 Hear us now, pray this dawn brings light
 No life will be sewn in tomorrows sight
 For the goddess of the sky
 Oh lord, in the fares of Faustian deeds
 On a path that winds through the wild
 To a house of rose and devils dreams