We embrace the Void and free minds of the guilt Of worshipping the prophet of the light Cursing the cyklus To invite darkness right into your hearts Marching towards the eternal night Our silhouettes cloaked by darkness Breaking the chains that shackle us all Golden rays turns to dust Golden rays broken by your very essence Into glass casket Broken by the touch of malice Marching towards the eternal night Our silhouettes cloaked by darkness While the sight of light is dormant With the final dawning upon thee Watch your world crumble at your feet Suffer as I have suffered Watching my kingdom ruin Look deep inside my eyes and see My final offering Is the coldest touch of my steel As your head falls down with your dreams Blood gushes down your spine The red water soiled the triumphant hands My final offering Is a sentence to suffer Bleed the light Bow down to the vermilion moon Descend into the pit where it all began My final offering Is the coldest touch of my blade As your head falls down with your dreams You are sentenced to suffer Bleed the light Bow down to the vermilion moon My final offering