What if the light had never been A light that blinds, A light that burns What if the night had never been A night that freezes, A night that fears
What if the mountains had never been Mountains so high, mountains so old What if the forests had never been Forests so dark, Forests so cold
What would it be... To feel the quintessence What would it be... To live the true darkness... The true beginning...
Why are we here? Creeping under the corpses Of this blinded world Faded by the memories Of those ancients path That I used to walk on If we all die tomorrow, Why not today? We’re already dead anyway...