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Seasoned darkness silhouettes our boundary

Dying light is all that’s left of you

All that’s left is sorrow, as tragedy takes flight

I’ll uphold his vision in the taking of the night

Tonight

As dusk relieves the day

You’ll find you’re all that’s left in what appears eternal rest

In time perceived

A loss consoled in grief

Graceful by the fall of one whose vision burns to see

Free darkness, forsaken soul

Fell to darkness, out of the light

A storm in the wind of a cold winter’s night

Deathly silence beckons the dawn

In fleeting hours, the daylight will mourn

Shadows weep

For those who’ve lost their sleep

Divine by right of way in guidance calling love to leave

Free darkness, forsaken soul

Fell to darkness, out of the light

A storm in the wind of a cold winter’s night

Deathly silence beckons the dawn

In fleeting hours, the daylight will mourn

Across the astral plane

Lies nothing more to gain

Carpe Noctem

Fell to darkness, out of the light

A storm in the wind of a cold winter’s night

Deathly silence beckons the dawn

In fleeting hours, the daylight will mourn

Fell to darkness, out of the light

A storm in the wind of a cold winter’s night

Deathly silence beckons the dawn

I see you falling