Beautiful and still is the night 
 
 Camouflage coated draped in black and grey 
 
 Oh these chants will come full circle 
 
 Under this my bloodlit moon 
 
 A procession of stars across a northern sky 
 
 The snow is as cold as it comes 
 
 With stealth we charge we brave 
 
 Embrace our faith and purge empty days 
 
 In the company of wolves and blazing winds 
 
 Where reason stops and heart begins 
 
 There's a gem just below the fire 
 
 Fixed in black and symbols of desire 
 
 And a craving to sort you out 
 
 To cast you out into very darkness (I promise) 
 
 A nighttime whisper clandestine 
 
 The nature of secrecy and disillusioned in between 
 
  
  Beautiful and still is the night 
 
 Camouflage coathed harbouring will 
 
 Always on course over the mists of night 
 
 Always on course over the mists of time 
 
 Always on course over the mists of night 
 
 Always on course over the mists of life