The Kindred Of The Sunset

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.