From the Abyss - Drowning the Light

A swirling tempest above

tearing asunder the clouds

The fabric of existence

torn and ripped yet immortal

As i stood at the edge of time

I watched a world in decline

Creating light through Lucifers eye

and to escape from deaths reaping scythe

And from the abyss we emerge

Heavy hearted and yearning

For that dawn that will never come

We are the nocturnal children, nights unholy sons

A new uprising of dark power

For we have tasted the end

But a Promethean flame

is lit in the heart and mind

To embrace the new tide