Nocturnal Fist - Cathedral

Riding this blackened life, this odyssey

Searching for the keys that set you free

From emptiness, futility, mountain of strength?

you can be

Stop hiding in the void, come ride with me

In the darkest hour, wear your crown of stars

Pain and funeral power strengthens your black heart

Reading through the lines that square you in

Believing in yourself, your only sin

A routine life of sheep in line, stand out child

You will shine

In darkness you alone can be divine

In your darkest hour you are made of stars

Pain and funeral power strengthens your balck heart

Black odyssey, a search to be free

Look for the keys, come ride with me

See through the lies with funreal insight

Then you will shine in darkness divine

Raising a fist to nocturnal skies

Slaying through the mist that clouds your eyes

Senses alive, see through their lies

Death routine nine to five

Screaming awake to life as the world dies