Night and Fog - Decree

A dark voice laments

Over the stormy sea of sadness

A lonely boat goes down

Under the silent stars of night

A dark trumpet calls

Through the trees of shadows

Beneath a solemn moon

A tattered banner streams with blood

The dying warrior retreats

Into the far away wasteland

Across a broken path

Of shattered bones

All the shed blood gathers

In the red clouds of Apocalypse

All the eyeless victims

Shrouded by night and fog