Night Descends کے بول

Put me out of my misery Night descends, but I can not sleep Blood hunger is felt on my teeth Pictures of the past now torn to pieces So cold, feels freezing It’s the time of the night creatures Blade hurts less than my being Stab me in the heart with a sharp silver Wandering in the night, Pale Swordsman Seven blades, seven wounds Light pours casted by the full Moon Let the thirst be quenched with a life Fade into my embrace Stepping into the void But the boundaries are yet far to cross Crystal-like eyes unclosed Night calls, I can hear the voice