In the depth of the dark

From the light of the truth in the dark of the world.

Comes the shadows dark from the light unseen.

From the dark of the blind comes the darkness that feeds.

When the dark in the light consumes the great light beam.

In the depth of the dark in the dark of the deep.

Where the shadows cry, where the shadows weep.

When the Whipperwhool sings of the horrors its seen.

In the depth of the mind where the demons fleet.

In the depth of the dark where the light retreats.

Where that that';s been meets with that that be.

In the cold of the day in the cold of the street.

When the dark night harks when we're wandering free.

When the truth is revealed when its finally gleamed.

That the horrors in the world are not all of me.