With the darkness of the Night
Darkness rises in my heart
With the Sun no more in the Horizon
The Beast can be seen in his black gown
The Saint sets to the rest with the dusk
Devil comes out of his disguise wearing the musk
All that was good becomes the case of past
Devil’s flag blows out in the full mast
Sainthood is now the talk to leave you aghast
Devil is the reality that is going to last
Seeking revenge is going to be his attitude
If required he would cover the latitude
Don’t seek an answer to Devil’s rise
For he would not have been around
If you ever would have been wise
You are the one to tear off his disguise
Now pay the price that you made him rise
There is nothing beneficial now to be nice