• As the days go by
    the night falls upon the land
    the seasons fly
    and seize shadow by the hand

    the evil beigins
    with a darkness that arises
    lost origins
    all people all sizes

    when this dark cloud falls
    a stain on my soul
    spasms and squalls
    and evil you know

    this shadow you face
    it comes from within
    from that unwritten place
    that as where you begin

    why you are here
    what am i for
    as the wave closes in
    you just stand on the shore

    you wait for release
    into nights warm embrace
    you fall into a crease
    in a fissure or face

    so as you travel this road
    in darkness and thunder
    hold onto your soul
    or youll be torn assunder