The Sons of the Darkness Lyrics

The lost secrets and mourned might never will return...

Watching with disgust and scorn
This pitiful, withering world
Grim hate crosses my shadoweyes
The will of power, the way of darkness
To live as a messenger of death
With dark shade behind me
And unpure blood on my hands

Hiding in the forgotten forest
Between wolves, the grey siblings
Alone nights when I howl with them...

We are the Sons of Darkness
Children of the Moon's shadows

The call sounded far in the west
In the gates that are already opened
The shadows are slowly moving...
They are swallowing whole light
Thunders ride over grim nighsky
They are the guardians and disciples
Of the true Sons of Northern Darkness

To destroy all lies and treachery
The way of Superman and His pride
New light – The Legion of Aryan Moon...