I am the darkness withen the light
I am the creator of the night
Langushing in all my deeds
I make the yell and I make them scream
The sound ripping from there throats
These daemonds of once conquensial light
Now thrown form heaven cast form grace
Thrown into forever freezing flames
They shun the light and taste the dark
That is exotic on there withered toungs
I am the chaos withen the honest deed
I am the dissatisfied crumbling need
That raviges and spares your heart
Because I am the one who makes you fall apart
I am the one who blinds your eyes
To all the countless and numerous lies
And then speeds them along to the rode of ruins
Where discontent and disarrayed they lay
Waiting to capture there unoccupied prey
I am the swords that slash the skin
The unholyness that bleeds withen
I am deaths hauntng lullabye
I lure you into false pretense then deny
That I ever had anything to do with your life
