| Abyssal Drained dry from the sun Energy depleted and withered Reach for the sky Grasping the air with arms outstretched The light fades Darkness comes What is held becomes cold and futile The feel of the dead Frozen touch dropping off to nothingness Numbness; tragedy and bliss Night pitch falls deeper The bleak shades recharging Rejuvenating abyssal terror Energized once again To reign the night supremely Darkess is home Shadowy soul living powerful Black heart becoming true Ground stained with tears The dark is truth The night is truth The day is hope The symbol of light The day does not exist All to live for is the night For the black abyss Melancholy rejuvenation Falsity exposed and eradicated No more light Only darkness True peace of the soul True peace of all |