Testo The Nightful Sleep Below

Dreams night long in utter hell
Day shivers
By the touch of the gold of the evening
I open my eyes

I awake by night and fire
From my rest
The land lies nightly silent In my hands

I wait at the edge of the world
...Lifelessly
Buried in shallow grave
Locked in a corpse

And that pale cold body
In the snow
My touch is cold desire
Inhale your soul

Jet the night is awake
Grim and pale
The night is awake Fear the bines from the graves