The whirlwinds of hate A pestilence in ancient forms Dominate through mist And codes of the elder gods Codex of the nightsky Afar from the dying sun A vision seen by dead eyes Last icons of a prophet The one baptized in blood Codex of the nightsky Demons call our names Abyss devours our souls Flames burn our skin Beings without a face This is your last blaze Yet so alone Inspired by the northern cold The howling of winds And memories of a dying tribe Codex of the nightsky Summon the beast The presence of the inner demon The one who offers me The pleasures of the underworld Codex of the nightsky Pearly gates are falling Untrodden paths are burning Not christened souls approaching Incest now is reigning Your lifeless hearts still beating In decayed ruins Codex of the nightsky