Night Star Hel

Your death has been aligned

With stars that do not shine

Their blackness calls your bane

For you know they have no shame

Let Circe look inside

The coldness of my eyes

I curse the light to die

As its brightness now subsides

Night star Hel

The world has been designed

By falling stars that shine

Their darkness comes alive

For they call no name but thine

Let mortals look aside

As dreams and fate collide

I curse the light to die

And the blackness fills the skies

Night star Hel

Your death has been designed

By stars that do not shine

The blackest calls your name

Now you'll never be the same

It whispers in your ear

That darkness that you fear

The name it speaks is cold

And its presence looming near

Night star Hel