When moon and sun collide They pray at the veil of the night They'll increase their steps Somebody eyes on their necks Living in a hiding place Worshiping the beast of disgrace Like the wind in the sand There are blood on their hands Those unlight, betrayers of the sky In the silence lives the hardest loneliness and the pain Sons of the night, betrayers of sunrise In the morning they'll wash their faces in the rain For a horned king they pray Tonight the right words they'll say Followers of the fallen Guardians of the truth Decayed souls will hear No more sins and faults, no more tears Black words of the past Advertising the guest Those unlight, betrayers of the sky In the silence lives the hardest loneliness and the pain Sons of the night, betrayers of sunrise In the morning they'll wash their faces in the rain They will burn the scarlet dawn.