Shadow cast from the steeple
Obscuring the light of day
Nocturnal menace
Lightning prestige of the night
Haunting presence, voices fill the air
A quest for ones self
To find that you are not there.

Discover myself as I drift away
Past shadows and time
Lose grasp on sight and sound and thought
The further I dwell to my mind.

The Haunter of Darkness
Suffer me not the pain to live
Alone I must stand to face the elder suns
And so collapses time's catacombs.

Visions, hallucinations, of eras gone by
Angles cut into blackness pure
Piercing past the veils of our senses
Lost fear found eventually.

The burning eye,
Cutting through the dreams
The winds of hell, cost against the skin
Influence of maniac
Corrupting from within.
Without purpose, continue.

Misery.
Paranoia.
Death.

Unable to see myself.
Unable to be alone.
Once you lose that piece of the mind
You may never be the same.

Everything depends on lightning now.

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