Night of Neverending Turmoil - Drowning the Light

The Moonlight shattered across the breaking waves

In the distance the dark clouds swell and grow… As the storm approaches

The rain starts to create a haze of sorrow

Its soft sound breaking the eerie silence before the darkness

As the wind picks up rotten dead leaves

bushing against my face,

dead and frail like this broken shell

they disintegrate into oblivion

This night of never ending turmoil

This storm of distorted time

The hunger for the end

yet the strength to go on

to be one with the storm and all its destructive force

to be one with all that is and was

all that destroys thus created

The blood in our veins that has been passed on since the first dawn

and the dusk that takes our breath away

feeding the blackness in our hearts