[Verse] Sub tenebris dum plorat turba Funus fit In umbra noctis Cor rubet et flet Victima cadit sub scelestis stellis Mors decorat agros cruentis bellis [Verse 2] Vagitus luctus resonat inter silvas Incubus ridet supra somnia vilis Homo daemonium in pectore portat Quem probus amavit Nunc terrori ornat [Chorus] Daemonium clamat Animam exurit Amor uxoris nunc ultimum durit Gladius lucis in noctem levatur Ad salutem sui anima datur [Verse 3] Amplexus dulcis transiit in frigus Serpens interior fecit suum ligus Osculum mortis nunc venit cum sanguis Saepe scelus dormit sed numquam languis [Bridge] Erat uxor quae cubiculum intravit Manus tremunt dum gladium levavit Flens dixit "Amor Hoc pro te facio" Daemon ridet Sed lux fit in mundo [Chorus] Daemonium clamat Animam exurit Amor uxoris nunc ultimum durit Gladius lucis in noctem levatur Ad salutem sui anima datur English Translation: [Verse 1] Under the darkness while the crowd weeps, A funeral takes place. In the shadow of night, The heart bleeds and weeps. The victim falls beneath wicked stars. Death adorns the fields with bloody wars. [Verse 2] The cry of mourning echoes through the forests. A demon laughs over worthless dreams. Man carries the demon within his heart — The one he once loved purely, Now he decorates with terror. [Chorus] The demon cries out, It burns the soul. The love of the wife now endures its final trial. The sword of light is raised into the night. For salvation, the soul is given. [Verse 3] A sweet embrace has turned to coldness. The serpent within has claimed its prey. The kiss of death now comes with blood. Crime often sleeps, but never weakens. [Bridge] It was the wife who entered the chamber. Her hands tremble as she raised the sword. Weeping, she said, "Love, I do this for you." The demon laughs, But light is born into the world. [Chorus] The demon cries out, It burns the soul. The love of the wife now endures its final trial. The sword of light is raised into the night. For salvation, the soul is given. [Chorus] The demon cries out, It burns the soul. The love of the wife now endures its final trial. Weeping, she said, "Love, I do this for you." The demon laughs, But light is born into the world.
