The Silence of the Soul Sun Serenade

The ravagers left into the night,
Our slain and loved ones lain strewn,
Blood had stained our sacred home,
Those sent insane are now of Them.

The terrors of the night,
We cannot stop them,
The rythym of the Blood Moon Serenade,
So we shed tears of mourning for our lost kin.

Damn the ever-hungered for their soul searching,
For the souls they search are not their own,
Damn the ever-damned of the Hellborn God,
For their dark ways strengthen him.

Yet we take strength, for the day has come.
The night of the Blood Moon has passed,
The day of the Soul Sun has risen.
We rejoice and sing our safety and prepare...

Tonight the kin of the Draychyt will be not so lucky,
Their god will fall before the might of faith,
These sacred lands have been desecrated,
And our god, the Lightborn God, will not remain quiet...

Silently we collect the dead,
We sway to the rythym of the sorrowful lamnent of loss,
We pray to the promise of the Ligthbound Lord,
And we stay silent around the Soul Sun Serenade.