The darkness is woven into the fabric of the soul.
The heart's song is lost in the silence of the night.
The darkness is pierced by the light of the stars.
It is not the end of the journey's darkness.

The forgotten ones weep in the darkness of the forest.
The wind's whisper is not enough to guide the way.
The heart's sorrow is deep and unending.
The shadows dance in the darkness without the light of the soul.

The dreamer's heart is filled with the music of the forgotten sun.
But what is the meaning of the darkness's whisper?
The starlight is reflected in the stillness of the lake.
The moon's light is not enough to guide the way.

The night's darkness is woven into the tapestry of the soul.
The heart's sorrow is deep and unending.
The wind's whisper is a gentle breeze in the darkness.
The wind's path is not enough to guide the way.

The darkness is pierced by the light of the stars.
It is not the end of the heart's journey.
The wind's whisper is a gentle breeze in the darkness.
The heart's song is lost in the silence of the night.

The dreamer's heart is filled with the music of the forgotten sun.
The wind's whisper is a gentle breeze in the darkness.
The heart's sorrow is deep and unending.
It is not the end of the journey's darkness.

What we are is shrouded in darkness,
The wind carries the song of the forgotten sun,
It is not the end of the night's darkness,
The darkness is pierced by the light of the stars.

We feel blind to the ignorance,
Blind to the noise that surrounds us,
We must remain inoculated against it all,
And find solace in the silence.

What we know is that we are not alone,
The wind whispers secrets to the silent heart,
The forgotten ones weep in the darkness,
It is not the end of the journey's darkness.

As we suffer through shivers and voids,
Another lapse will come,
What is latent in our mind forever,
Made to suffer, our shivers and voids.

For every night, we think we've mastered,
There is a deeper insecurity,
Inside our forces, unending trials,
We bend our backs to cope and endure.

We must persist, must power through,
There is no end, resist the storm,
And see the darkness for what it is,
A test of our will, a trial by fire.