Pitch Black - Cygnosic

Dark clouds

And rain

Are all inside my veins

I hear

The shore

The wind is telling more

The stars

Are bright

I am blinded by this light

The sea unleashed

Pitch black from the Abyss

On top

The mount

It whispers from the ground

The sky turned red

To speak inside my head

Inside the sun

I met the wisest man

The moon

Glass-made

Will watch until we fade