Thou darkness is coming,
I can feel it in my veins,
It's time to start running,
Through thy bloody remains.
Closer and closer, thine eye's sights edge,
Closer, yet farther, my heart makes its pledge.
'The blood of thine heart,
Floods through the ocean,
Thieving some memories,
Of love and it's devotion.
May thine soul gather its thoughts,
Store them safely and may I keep,
The steadiest of strength,
And by then, I may sleep...'
Prospering and rising, I can hear thou march,
Hairs on my neck rise as I duck through the arch.
I may have lost them now I'm here,
But there's no time to rest,
Thy darkness is ascending,
And my soul is repossessed...