Sons of the Night - Coldburn

The moon is rising up on earth

Sky has changed from blue to black

There’s an army coming down the way

Determined to fight

With knives and flames

A pack of wolves from hell

The sons of the night show their teeth

To bury the plague and burn what remains

We, the sons of suffering

Out to tear down one thing

The ones who reign the night

Tonight this is the last big fight

Never fit into your roles

We’re ending up the endless prowls

Searching for treacherous snakes

To ruin all unfounded hate

After all consumed by fire

The ground is cluttered up with graves

Only leaving clouds of haze

The battle is lost, but the fight still goes on

Caught in a never ending struggle

Over and over again

This world is empty

Still full of scum

This world is empty

All signs of hope are gone

We are the sons of the night

Gates of hell are opened up

We’re those who suffer pain

Survived the fight and reign the night

Forever life

Forever struggle

Forever bound