Lyrics
The night is young another human screams
The night is young; there are screams from another human, suggesting a sense of ominous activity.
We stand as one we move at night at dawn we sleep
We, as a collective, move during the night and rest at dawn, emphasizing a nocturnal existence.
'Cause morning brings the light
Morning symbolizes light, contrasting with the darkness, possibly highlighting a shift in tone or action.
From death to life we've turned yet cold our blood veins burn
Despite a transformation from death to life, there's a coldness in the blood veins, hinting at an eerie nature.
We walk across your grave its your soul that we'll deprave
We tread on graves, intending to corrupt souls, suggesting a malevolent purpose.
Chaotic yet with peace we close in as you sleep
The atmosphere is chaotic yet peaceful as the listener sleeps, creating an unsettling ambience.
Face the darkness, let go your soul
Directing to face darkness and release one's soul, indicating a confrontation with the unknown.
Nocturnal confirmation, you'll love the cold
Confirming a nocturnal lifestyle, expressing an affinity for the cold, possibly metaphorical or supernatural.
We race across the skies
Racing across the skies, suggesting a supernatural or otherworldly movement.
We bring the gift that never dies
Bringing a gift that never dies, hinting at an immortal or everlasting nature.
666, we strike in legion with the beast
Reference to the number 666, symbolizing association with evil, and striking in legion with a beast, indicating a malevolent force.
Our pale complexion gleams
Describing a pale complexion, possibly alluding to an undead or supernatural state.
Wet lips from your bloodstream
Wet lips from your bloodstream, evoking vampiric imagery and a macabre sensuality.
Face the darkness, let go your soul
Reiterating the call to face darkness and release one's soul, reinforcing a theme of confronting the unknown.
Nocturnal confirmation, you'll love the cold
Reaffirming a confirmation of a nocturnal lifestyle and expressing an appreciation for the cold, maintaining a consistent theme.
We race across the skies
Repeating the motif of racing across the skies, suggesting a relentless and supernatural pursuit.
We bring the gift that never dies
Reiterating the idea of bringing a gift that never dies, emphasizing the eternal and possibly malevolent nature of the gift.
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