Like a drapery falling downward
The dark spreads out in exquisite elegance
Melancholy reaching climax
Betimes you feel its wraith in all the elements
Aflame — the heavens seem to burn now untamed
While the earth is clad in a luscious blueish dress
Ignite — these candles need to burn now
The night unveils its echoing spook of death!
We are the kindred of the sunset
We are — to fade
We seem like a blackened silhouette
We are the children of the sunset
We know — we are
To burn — a blaze of night ahead
We are the kindred of the sunset
We are the children of the sunset
We are to fade — we seem...
We know — we are to burn...
Nocturnal haze coming forth
A ghost... devouring my secrecies
Gliding over fields as mist wailing grievously
Extinct! The heavens seem to burn no more
The Earth is clad in a funeral dress
Elapse! The hourglass got turned once more
So pleased we sip the elixir of death
We are the kindred of the sunset
We are — to fade
We seem like a blackened silhouette
We are the children of the sunset
We know — we are
To burn — a blaze of night ahead
We are the children of the sunset
We are the kindred of the sunset
