The Jester's Shadow

The night reflects the game of the jester, a crazy
shadow that plays with rays of moonlight He has a
great hat with little bells on his head. Their
sound reveals the end of another life

On the walls of the cemeteries you can see his
shadow, while the eternal night calls another
creature of God The shadow during his eternal
dance shows sharp claws that scratch the night and
she bleeds He jumps and runs without truce in
Macabria... waits... and is licking tears of
buried humanity Of the forgotten... the night of
resurrection shadows... Green flames on the graves
are dancing with the jester

You are a shadow that in life is looking for man
light but you are sentenced to eternal darkness
and pain

Your blood is our life and your screams are a
sweet melody for us Shadows are waiting your
unholy-ness The Jester Like humanity the night of
resurrection is near: tears... you will descend on
this lost place