Twelfth Hour from Nocturnal Supremacy by Onethium
Tracklist
| 7. | Twelfth Hour | 9:41 |
Lyrics
At the stroke of twelve we arise from our crypts
To gather mortal blood as foretold in our ancient scripts
The graveyard still in the moonlight
For the sun has taken flight
Our whispers now awaken the damned and dead
By My Lord Sanguis we shall be lead
Silently we march to bring death to the night
They will not be saved by the absent light
Stalking, Striding, Death is Walking
Lurking, Skulking, Night is Mocking
Hiding, Feeble, Day is Fleeting
Sleeping, Soundly, Time has run out
The town within our grasp
With death it is clasped
The risen stalk the living
We slay them all, unforgiving
They scatter like roaches
Their demise fast approaches
Lord Sanguis Leads this cull
Their cries of pain null
None Hath Survived The Night
Once again the darkness casts the town in tranquility
Their blood glistens in the starlight, granting us gentility
Commanding the undead to gather the killed
Back to the courtyard our quest unfulfilled
Passing now through the darkened trees
Not a single whisper or breeze
Back to the bell tower
We shall gain great power
Enter in to the chamber below
Taking with us, our rotting foe
The pentagram is etched into the floor
Pile the bodies upon the ground
Create a heaping and bloody mound
The blood trickles down into the engraving
The spell by their blood is paving
We shall blot out the sun
The incantation is now being spun
Pile the bodies upon the ground
Create a heaping and bloody mound
The blood trickles down into the engraving
The spell by their blood is paving
We shall blot out the sun
The incantation is now being spun
By the dark of the night
Bring the end of the light
Take away the accursed day
Consume the world in decay
