: When oily darkness chokes the light When chill reaches the bones beneath the skin The nighttime noises now have deep meanings as shadows dance on the
: So below as above Infinite vacuum Multitudinous stars flicker cold light Beyond them what horrors may exist? Vast waters Below the surface what horrors
: Hand me the blade It is bright outside Now you can see clearly I will show you what I have Inside Watch I Will Open Myself For You What do you see
: Now that the skyline is of crimson colour And the moon is up in the sky I sense them I sense them calling for me Ill omens in the air I must not move
: [Instrumental]