The Moon Shield - Aetherius Obscuritas

Cursed and expelled

I left my Motherland,

My home I left

For an other land.

I feel the wrath,

My enemies I damn,

And henceforth

Each night I curse them!

Strong is my will,

Clear is my mind,

Now the Moon Shield

Is my refuge at night.

The cold moonlight

Controls my mind

Only dead bodies

I left behind.

Feeble screams

Fill the air.

On this twilit day

I get prepared.

I raise my sword —

At distance it defeats.

I hail my Lord,

My enemies shall bleed!