Still the Night Is Awake

Still the night is awake, like a black candle that's all around.

To go from dusk from here, I walk thirsty for blood.

Thirsty for blood.

Still the night is awake, with the dead I spread my wings.

Now the realm in here, coming in me/Come with me ???

Still the night is awake.

I feel I (the) flew ??? with/(like) my black wings of death.

Right up to the light of the sky.

I came out, my howling/holy call.

As dark as a war (???), I am in here.

This winter, as I follow, I follow it

I'm in love in the snow, will I ever feel again ???

This world, flowing like my life. And out bringing light of dawn.

I never will be