flight of the butterfly, rising free
Relieved of your sadness
You are filled in my love
Comforted in gladness
Soothed by angels, above
In blackness
He rides the rising tides of evil
Devoid of all colors
But the color of colorlessness
Black moods, black magic
Bleak nights, black skies
Into the vacuous depth
Of the blackest night
Oh, ruler of blackness
Set my dark heart free
I long for the colors
That you have kept from me
In blackness
He is the ruling breath of evil
Devoid of all life
But the life that swims in the dark
Cold...
and black.