The night turns murky, my soul turns murky. Fear invades me, blasphemy, terror, humiliation, terror, and the lord of the night. It's here, with their closed voices in your mind, disturbing you, saying the bad, the worst, loss, and the decay of the mind. Because it's the night of the demons, they will be your means, they will be your own demons attacking your reality. The night of the demons has arrived.
Your ego, fear, envy, the wind turns to sulfur, the flames of hell have emerged from the shadow of my terror, and my love has fled, because I lost faith in my own flesh. Flesh that was blessed by God is now with the demons of the night who flee from love.
It's here, where the night turns to terror, and terror becomes an invasion that explodes your mind, because it has lost faith in you, love for you flees. In the mirror of shadow, I see horns, I see the demons that have arrived from the darkness of eternal night.
