A Midnight Masquerade

Behold, the shadows of the trees
So alone, so beautiful
Behold, the rising of the moon
See his glance shining within my eyes

I'm buried within the skies
Beyond the golden sulphur flame
So the winds will carry my name
Blackness is descending
Into a silent winter's shade
The wolves are gathering...
...A midnight masquerade

Behold, the feeble sun
I bewitch her fading light
For I am the prince of shadows
And my kingdom is the night

I am Lucifer...

Oh darkness, be my bride
For as king and queen we shall reign the night
Through eternity our names will be carried
Away, oh winds...

Away...