In the Hue of Night

When night falls,

the unveilment of sublime visions behold.

What's been obscured by verity

conceives its mold

in the hue of night.

Upon ashen wings in pallid gloomy light

your shadows blackened cast

onto every solitary path.

A fire's blazing in the cadence of glorious times.

Inhale the sparks of transubstantiation.

Behold their miracles and signs.

What has been altered invisible through light

conceives its color by the hue of night.

When night falls,

reverbaration of clamorous times abate.

The voice of innermost depth by Tersareth perceived

Harken this tongues tone, thereto

apprehend its mold conceived

by the hue of night – in nightly hue.

Within Cimonar deeply entranched, distend.

With Emerdiales all-encompassing vastness unified.

As part of the whole ascend

towards the Godhead descried.

When night falls.