The Majesty of the Night Sky

Like the tide, shadows flow towards the shore of light

The night comes whirling like a maelstrom

Warring waves of crackling clouds embrace this nightside landscape

The heavens bleed, through open wounds, the dim light of the Moon

The winds are crying mournfully and tears fly with the gusts

They whip my clenched faces freezing skin with ice-cold burning cuts

Too long I have suffered the desert sands of time

But as I drown in darkness it will release the sign

My soul will leave this mortal coil of flesh and earthly life

To fly into the mist of night, into the nightside eclipse

And experience existence on the other side

As a stone of scorching enthusiasm

I refract the reflecting surface of this unfathomable sea

Growing circles of grief and pain slides across the land

As an omen of the horror yet to come

The strength of a thousand fire-breathing demons

Breed in my infernal, sinking soul

And as I reach the surface once again

These powers are under my control

Now I am one with the nightsky majesty