Blackheims Hunt For Nocturnal Grace Lyrics - Singles - Diabolical Masquerade

Soaked in Darkest Lights 

Deep in his Soul - His Shallow Grave 

In the Deepest of His Inner 

A World of Immortal Arts 

As the Cold Midnight Winds captured his Sullen Spirit 

He still Lay there in his Dominion of Dreams 

His Wings was Covered by Snow 

Deep in his Soul - The Wind Blew 

By the riddle and Wisdom 

A Hunt for Nocturnal Grace 

Souls were Heading towards Death 

Death was Heading towards Life 

Life was in the Coffin of the Crypts 

The Crypts of Blackheim - The Only One 

The Mercy is for the Wisdom and the Slayer is our Reward 

No Time to Dread by as we shall be Unborn 

With Thirst for the Blood of the Sacred One 

Three Years of Yearning for Purest Cold Flesh 

Amongst the Wolves He's the Kingly Beast 

A Hunt in the Forest of Elder's Dark Myths 

"...A Dominion for Blackheim... No Mortals to Enter... No Enter.." 

The Lightning in the Skies 

The Sign of his Elder Past