Shun the dark Flee from the night But can’t you see How it follows, always creeping It nests and builds its abodes Deeper and stronger, with fortitude Feeding on fear, shame and pride Your hands that reach for the Sun Cast shadows on you brow Welter in the putrid wounds of yesteryears Self-conorated with martyrdom You’ll bury yourself under its crown And demand for carriers when your knees give in We gaze in to the abyss Cowards the beasts, that dwell therein Them to harness and to rise Into triumph and despair But your fate Is to be succumbed by them And shed your pain onwards The cursed bloodline stretches on The king of misery Shares his gift of pain The devils feast on his heart And worms gnaw his brain