To Drink From the Night Itself

Out of ruins obscured Unveiling stygian art Our naked and cynical stare As we drink from the night itself Eternal madness Eternal myth Reconstruction from within The tyranny of chaos Inside repression’s eye In the book of dead names From skepticism born Enshrouded with our wretched hopes As we drink from the night itself Eternal madness Eternal myth Reconstruction from within Frozen resonated visions Masked in comforting lies With seducing rhythm blessed As all opposition dies Out of ruins obscured Unveiling stygian art Our naked and cynical stare As we drink from the night itself Eternal madness Eternal myth Reconstruction from within Eternal slumber Eternal sleep Reconstruction from within As we drink from the night itself... As we drink from the night itself... As we drink from the night itself...

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 22, 2025