Nocturnal rituals of dark angels
In endless parades summoned
Guardians of the eternal melancholy
Souls consumed by sadness.
The thirteenth sign marks our lives
Unknown astral alignment
The thirteenth sign marks his arrival
The unborn“s coming now !!
The night stops in a while
And souls in black look at the stars
A deep howl ends with the wait
And mortals are shaken by its sound
Forbidden rituals of winged beings
Under a new zodiacal influence.
Guardians of the eternal melancholy
Souls by darkness consumed
The thirteenth sign marks our lives
Unknown astral alignment
The thirteenth sign marks his arrival
The unborn“s coming now !!
The night stops in a while
And souls in black look at the stars
A deep howl ends with the wait
And mortals are shaken by its sound
Macabre rituals of faceless people
A new presence, is walking, between us.
Ethereal diagrams drawn in the night.
Ethereal diagrams drawn in the sky.
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.