When The Blackened Candles Shine

Ablaze in Hatred

The moment of bizarre calmness 
The tranquillity of morning dew 
While my silvery tears drifts on these times 

(My cold blade of sacred souls) 
With a mission of pure slaughter 

The moment of deceptive awareness 
The blood of innocent ones 
When the blackened candles shine 

(My cold blade of sacred souls) 
With a mission of pure slaughter 

How I love to drown in this serene dreams 
The dream of these who deserve to die 
While my silvery tears drift on these times