Sacramentum

It"s winter again, gloom and darkness returns
Oh, night you beatiful only lit by the moon.
I reach out for the cold light
weeping take me away, away!!!
(I pass out drained of blood)
Later I wake up again
As I wander through my divine dreams
I see my rising unholy kingdom
beyond the mountains dark and endless forests.
Oh, unholy kingdom!
This my divine world
not known to other mortals,