Each day darker than the one before I stand hopeless, empty and alone The light from the great afar Nothing but smouldering human char Watching from a distance How life effaced from existence This life which could never be I drift away within my sea From the Windmill, I see it all fall apart Light the black flames Revelations of the black arts ...and thus spoke the abyss to me Light the black flames Revelations of the black arts The last sanctuary for mankind Upon this darkened hill so confined One last flicker from the fire Before the impending quagmire As men, women, children stood In apathy, burning like wood My doors are impenetrable And I feel no remorse... Revelations of the black arts From the Windmill, I see it all fall apart Light the black flames Revelations of the black arts Stain the world colorless Stain the world in solitude And that which I cannot see, means nothing to me Stain the world in solitude