Darkness, my sense while living I am the sin of thy being Thou art the hate in my words
In the paleness of the night thou enchantst my illusions Never wouldst thou leave me in my eternal sorrow
Darkness, thou fire of glory Which slowly distorts me Shining through my spiteful eyes
Darkness, my soul is thy slave Endeavours to defend itself It is thy own smile, lurking in my face, Which seduces the unsuspecting ones I don't want to hide anything Neither my ignorance nor my fear, Nor the plain dread, that my attempt could fail
My inner darkness
Is it granted to me to serve thee Maybe I should even adore thee
Darkness, my sense while living I am the sin of thy being Thou art the hate in my words
Satan, thou fire of glory Which slowly distorts me Shining through my spiteful eyes
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