The Streams Of Red

Hark, I have sworn to praise the black arts forever To battle until the end for the storm of malevolent darkness For several time no I have opened the streams of red Not to get lost in his limitless empire Another age has arozen from the shadows below Meanwhile wisdom spreads like autumnal storms through me I have discovered so many secrets unknown before Fierce dust lays down on my eyes I am so blind that i can't see anymore the world of those feeble souls But it is not of interest for me, for ! all the ones at the ground of my heart "Thou, who dwelleth in darkness, am I the one I have seeked for all the years?" Dressed in black I walk the paths into the forest of no return I gaze into the moon and breathe sulphurous winds of impurity I do open the streams of red again And for the last time I stand above the chasm to nights'birth