A Sculpture of the Night

Within night infinity I slowly drift
Over the plains
Desolation…
I gaze, time does not exist gere
But endless, eternal, me
A sculpture of the night I am
Nump… yet I fly… to explore… what is built
Out of hate
A king of this world I am
Thronebearer of hate
With clear sight I see it
Even though it’s dark
For me it is always
Sunlight cannot touch me
Neither it reaches my mind
Still I can reach it to consume
I am the face of wisdom
The punishment, damnation
The shadow I am, the wideopen eye
Growing mightier
A sculpture of the night
Brought to rule the neverending
I slowly drift… night…infinity
As the shadows grows