Nocturnal Rite

Black Horseman with
The pentagram on his breast
Gallops in the night
Only gloom is around him
Black Horseman hurries to be on time
He has to commit the rite
That only he knows
He's Emperor of the wind in the night
The time of dark forces is coming
Cry tears the silence
Pain and suffering
Are on the way again
Black Horseman is calling the forces
For Darkness to come
He's asking the demons
Of the wind to come
He's asking the servants...
Black Horseman goes away
In the dead soul darkness
By the darksome way
There're lone fires
Cool down in the darkness
The way is endless for them
Black demon wings are carrying
Him to the Black clouds
To look into the mystery
of the Black winds