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
