Into Night's Requiem Infernal
Novembers Doom Lyrics


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2000 years, the child, the king
Taunted by the demons who prey
Beyond this day, foreseen by your God
Where is he when the darkness comes?

They come for him, hatred bound
Evil guided by the only son
Remove the one they fear the most
And only then the darkness crawls

They shall rise, to take what’s theirs
Removing the virus that feeds on the weak
In Hells celebration, the loss of a king
Into night’s requiem infernal

What sort of man will he become?
A living strain upon our kind
He will be raised to serve his fathers name
And only in death, this martyr will fail

They shall rise, to take what’s theirs
Removing the virus that feeds on the weak
In Hells celebration, the loss of a king
Into night’s requiem infernal

Black clouds devour the light, wicked world, this chosen birth
The scent of nightly rain, to mask the smell of death

Arriving with dusk, to steal the faith in man
A chance not willing to take, serpents tongue that smells the fear

They shall rise, to take what’s theirs
Removing the virus that feeds on the weak




In Hells celebration, the loss of a king
Into night’s requiem infernal

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Novembers Doom's song "Into Night's Requiem Infernal" depict a bleak portrayal of the world where the child and the king are tormented by demons that prey on them. The song questions the presence of God when the darkness arrives and the only son is guided by evil to remove the one they fear the most. The darkness grows as the king is lost, and the celebration in Hell begins as they remove the virus that feeds on the weak, and rise to take what’s theirs.


The song hints at the future man he will become, and how his living strain upon their kind will serve his father's name, making him a martyr who will only fail in death. The wicked world, this chosen birth, devours the light, and the scent of nightly rain is used to mask the smell of death. They arrive with dusk to steal the faith in man, and the serpents' tongue smells the fear not willing to take chances. The "Into Night's Requiem Infernal" signifies the loss of the king and the celebration in Hell where the darkness crawls.


Line by Line Meaning

2000 years, the child, the king
For two millennia, an infant who is also a monarch has existed


Taunted by the demons who prey
This ruler has been harassed by evil spirits


Beyond this day, foreseen by your God
Your deity has predicted a future beyond this moment


Where is he when the darkness comes?
At times of peril, this king is absent


They come for him, hatred bound
Enemies fueled by animosity pursue him


Evil guided by the only son
This malignancy is directed by its offspring


Remove the one they fear the most
The target they dread the most should be eliminated


And only then the darkness crawls
Only after that, the obscurity advances


They shall rise, to take what’s theirs
They will emerge to reclaim what belongs to them


Removing the virus that feeds on the weak
They will eliminate the contagion that preys on the vulnerable


In Hells celebration, the loss of a king
Demons rejoice as their enemy perishes


Into night’s requiem infernal
This lament for the deceased occurs in the depths of darkness


What sort of man will he become?
What kind of individual will this royalty mature into?


A living strain upon our kind
He will be a burden to humanity while alive


He will be raised to serve his fathers name
He will be nurtured to uphold his father's reputation


And only in death, this martyr will fail
Only when he dies will this noble person fall short


Black clouds devour the light, wicked world, this chosen birth
The surroundings are gloomy, the earth is corrupt since the ruler's birth


The scent of nightly rain, to mask the smell of death
The fragrance of rain that falls during the night is meant to conceal the stench of death


Arriving with dusk, to steal the faith in man
Coming at twilight, they will take away humanity's trust


A chance not willing to take, serpents tongue that smells the fear
A gamble not willing to make, an ominous threat that senses the terror


They shall rise, to take what’s theirs
They will ascend to acquire what they deserve


Removing the virus that feeds on the weak
They will eliminate the plague that preys on the powerless


In Hells celebration, the loss of a king
Demons revel as their foe exits the world


Into night’s requiem infernal
This elegy for the departed occurs in the depths of darkness




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