Shab  Mourning In The Night (Promotion Album - 2004)  www.shab-band.com    In the night of a coldest winter  Ravens are tearing black  Moon, in the abyss of the sky  Darkness, embraced all stars of dark  Symphonies of darkness are die  In this moonless night of cold    Rising of darkness in the coldest lands of this forest  Bloodred melodies of this black are playing in this lands  Darkness is rules on our screams, and is murderer of moon  Shining of this throne is not true, here is cold, black and doom ...    Grimness dreams of the shrouding wisdoms are burning by the hands  ... Of darkness without any light in this woodlands of dark  Dreaming beauty of our sleeping forever in our throne  And dying of the emperor by darkness hands of hate    The burial of our dreaming, our funeral at dusk  Black mans with candles, no light, are come  Fathers of graveyard are come by their hate  For burial of our sacred dying in the sky  Ravens falling tears voices from graveyard  Is reason of black fathers laughing of hate  Their grimly faces, reverse me to the times  ... Of unholy nights that their was shrouding stars  That moon was tearful, dying of it’s sons  The sky blackness veil falling by ancient wrath  Of frozen hearts  Of godless faith  And rising their new darken sky without moon (the darkness ages arised)    music by Nightking  lyric by Avinar