Dark Art - Septicflesh

Blessed be the night, the architect of all creation.

Her wings are wide and strong and black.

She is bleeding light.

Stars form a congregation

She is the force, our soul and fire.

Blind lead the blind.

Another day

The sun is lost.

Nocturnal cities

Secrets lie buried in the sand.

To craft the dark art we used our soul.

Emotions bleed, but we stay strong.

Disciples of the Dark Art.

To craft the dark art, we used our soul.

Emotions bleed, but we stay strong

Darkness binds the world!

Save me!

Another day

The sun is lost

Save me, strong wind.

Strong and bitter and cold and old