Night of Divine Power

(Remake Of "The Dark Castle In The Deep Forest" From "Dark Medieval Times") 

Burn! 

Dark, horned, I spin over dead funeral realm (wonder to realm side) 
Come forth unholy winter behold unmake in clad 
Hail mistress of the night, so (call) dark black grim and evil 

To live possessed by the springing dance 
I could feel the presence of the shadows from lament deepest dark 
Never come in wind's breath 

When I reign, baptized by that full moon night 
Let bell hordes come to me, justice one I fight 

When all we're near – death is here 
I wonder eternally, blood 

An easement wondering 
We wonder fields of blood 

Black fog of the moon it's a symbol maculate 
And night plague, its turn realm back side