• I am the darkness
    In which you seek
    The painful bliss
    That makes you weak
    The muffled whispers
    In your dreams
    The blood stained covers
    With jagged seams
    You call to me
    When the moon is high
    Expecting to see
    The night from the sky
    The moon turns red
    You hear the cry
    It's death they said
    So say goodbye