Wash away all the weakness
Feeble soul will rise and bloom


When the dark descends
The seducing torment of pain
Wakes the spirit untamed

Tonight there's nothing to lose

Burn in the flames of unpredictable truth

Or share the trail of everlasting gloom

The lonesome one in the arms of darkness

The ray of light that hurts like hell

Once the feast begins

There is no simples truth
And the light of day
Ruins the glory of rain