Gods weep
The king of the nightworld has taken his final breath
Nocturnal majestyDeathless
His song has been sung, but the melody lingers on
A raven flies over stirring seas of salted blood
Carrying news of his death, inked in his blood
What a horrible night to have a curse
The father unholy adorns the death mask divine
Darkness spawned from his blood, shall black out the sun
Everything went black, the hourglass now empty
Every fallen king has a story of ancient glory
His legacy unmatched in its prestige
Miasma
The king of the nightworld has taken his final breath
Nocturnal majesty
Virally yours
His song has been sung, but the melody lingers on
Climatic degradation into a breathless oblivion
The warborn shall learn from his deeds
Of god and serpent, of spectre and snake
Friends united, we mourn in his name
Construct a shrine of madness in his name
All hail the king
Invoke the moonlight equilibrium for the falling king
Now that the king is dead, the burning nullifier meets its end
Enchantments of the necrosphere
In darkness spawned, in darkness we die
Time must go on
The vessel has died, but the soul still traveses the necroplain
Night bringers, our legion six hundred and sixty six
Retain his legacy
Time goes on
The soul of a king only fades away once he′s forgotten
Nightbringers, our legion six hundred and sixty six
Retain his legacy
Funeral thirst
The king of the nightworld has taken his final breath
Nocturnal majesty
Unhallowed
His song has been sung, but the melody lingers on
This vessel but a vehicle to traverse the astral realm
Long live the king!
The apex now rules necropolis
Death is eternal, but art is immortal
The universe is nothing but vibrations
So scream at the top of your lungs and you won't be forgotten
Death is eternal, but art is immortal
The universe is nothing but vibration
So scream at the top of your lungs and you won′t be forgotten
