Song of the Dusk

Through the darkling woods and marshes Through the soothing twilight Far away from hateful pastors Far away from bloodhounds No scorn or greed here No swords or gallows No leash around my neck No whips to tear my flesh We roam the twilight We roam the night We stalk in the shadows deep and dark We hunt on the long-forgotten paths Through the glades and gloomy thickets Through the misty quagmires Through the hidden trails that take us home Where the church bells never toll Where the huntsmen never tread No scorn or greed here No swords or gallows No leash around my neck No whips to tear my flesh We stalk in the shadows deep and dark We hunt on the long-forgotten paths I will never kneel down I will never serve the cross I will never wear the chains I choose to walk in shades Hearken now, to the song of dusk The forest venerates your name Hearken now, to the laud in wind The woods will bow before you Hear me now, my child of the dusk Forest venerates your name Hear me now, my child of two worlds The woods will bow before you We roam the twilight We roam the night

Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 06, 2026