Song of the Ones of the Night

Darkness silently creeps across the moor

Shadows die as the sun bleeds

At the in between time all lies still

The world grieving for our deeds

A cold of death tightens around our hearts

Darkness surrounds and night awakens with a roar

The guardians of the night, our protectors strong

Upon but a breath of wind their wings do soar

From moor to vale to ocean cliff and castle wall

All within know they have nothing to fear

But still we tremble and our dreams haunted

Whenever the Gargoyles are near