Sounds Of Dark Matter

Little by little, we drift from the burning core
Driven away from sanity, as night turns around
Eclipse of reason, left a barren plane inside
Scorching the soul, burnt, consuming the mind’s eye

Breathing the fumes, we sink into oblivion
Counting the leaves, we tear our own roots 

Night turns around, no trembling dawn for us
The greying dusk has made us blind
Set to destroy the heart of the Sun
Devolving beasts, too afraid to shine
The torch we lit we left to die
Set to destroy the heart of the Sun

Further and further, driven like hungry wolves
We’ve learnt to hate the sun
Empty souls and golden lairs
To make sure we won’t ascend again

Bruning our lore to shed a dying light
Counting the dead, we dig further into the tomb

Night turns around, no trembling dawn for us
The greying dusk has made us blind
Set to destroy the heart of the Sun
Devolving beasts, too afraid to shine
The torch we lit we left to die
Set to destroy the heart of the Sun