Feed my soul o' blackout blues Treacherous thoughts In which the sun's drowned itself in Impious visions In which the sun's drowned itself in Those dreadful psalms, From which all the fervor had left The night has come! Ravenous eternal darkness Drain, the life, from the universe, Defeat the cosmic plan Come forth, come forth, Azerate! Enlighten us with your secrets Come forth, come forth, Azerate! Bring the universe to its end