Lynx from Lynx by Nachtlieder

Unseen eyes pierce through mind and matter
The pack gathers
I wear the darkness like a blanket around my shoulders
As the moon passes by through a clear sky

Come predators
Come hunters
I turn my gaze to the skyline
And the night belongs to me

Come predators
Circle around your prey
Come hunters
My graceful steps in the snow

Swaying sounds disturb the air
Ancient tribes, their newborn heirs
Slaying their sheep, one flock or three

The lonely watcher
The howling of the wolves will cease
While I carry the sun over my left shoulder
And the morning light shimmers through the pine trees
I turn my gaze to the skyline
And the dawn belongs to me

• Black Metal
• Extreme Metal
• Metal
• Swedish Black Metal
• Sweden