like a drapery falling downward the dark spreads out in exquisite elegance melancholy reaching climax betimes you feel its wraith in all the elements aflame the heavens seem to burn now untamed while the earth is clad in a luscious blueish dress ignite these candles need to burn now the night unveils its echoing spook of death we are the kindred of the sunset we are to fade we seem like a blackened silhouette we are the children of the sunset we know we are to burn a blaze of night ahead we are the kindred of the sunset we are the children of the sunset we are to fade we seem we know we are to burn nocturnal haze is coming forth a ghost devouring my secrecies gliding over fields as mist wailing grievously extinct the heavens seem to burn no more the earth is clad in a funeral dress elapse the hourglass got turned once more so pleased we sip the elixir of death we are the kindred of the sunset we are to fade we seem like a blackened silhouette we are the children of the sunset we know we are to burn a blaze of night ahead we are the children of the sunset we are the kindred of the sunset a blackened silhouette 