Torn Away by the Shadows

In a time of tyranny and strife A bloodied hand rises In adversity to conformity calling out the night and embracing the beast insides For a new dark age is upon us The cycle around the sun soon to cease and the coming of the dawn that never rises The empty throne of a dead god Twisted and distorted by the white light Torn away by the shadows For only in utter blackness can you truly see the light The frozen stone which marks the death of thousands of the Nazarenes "chosen" Void of any remaining hope All that is left if the passage of death as ties with this world are severed The oceans spill the black blood of the earth as it rots from the inside The cycle around the sun soon to cease and the coming of the dawn that never rises The empty throne of a dead god Twisted and distorted by the white light Torn away by the shadows For only in utter blackness can you truly see the light The strong transcend through spheres of negative energy Times stands still as the world falls below Guided by morbid phantoms and shadows that watch over Tendrils of blackness mother the spirit and caress the soul with poisonous affection as Satans will is enforced