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