I awaken with the rising of the moon and embrace night's esoteric presence, I can feel the stars essence within my unsanctified veins. My eyes see through shadows of illusion and the things which remain hidden from the children of the sun. Moving through time in a juxtaposition of fast forward and slow motion they never saw me coming, I could taste their fear with crimson desire as I put them to their final sleep.

I am a fallen angel, a child of night, I once held the keys to heaven, now I stand at the doorway to the abyss and for this I cry tears of the sun...