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Is it true these barren trees can grow again?

Will they grow again?

I need a place to hide

And if my spirit is a sword, it’s dulling

And I accept the night

In the light I grow

In the light I grow no more

Oh, brilliant starlight, come dance with me again

I’ve not the wind at my back anymore

We dance until we reach the end

Arms reaching out, I cannot bear to watch it fade

In the light I grow

It’s calling

I’m falling into the edge

I can’t deny my own experience

I am the void

Waiting for years, drowning in tears

Pleading for some kind of answer

What is it for? Where do I fit?

How can I finally be happy?

Cry as I gaze at the light

Withering, catching on fire

Oh, how it shines a light on us all

Yet no one can know what the source is

Filled with horror, I’m slipping

There’s nothing left to cling to

Like a candle that’s dying

I’m swallowed by the darkness

For life, I can’t deny the slings and arrows

For death, I can’t deny there’s something peaceful, yet…

No soil so scorched it cannot heal

No seed so old it cannot sprout

It’s calling

I’m falling into the edge where I will sing my songs of experience

It’s calling

I’m falling

The story ends but I will sing these songs of experience

Walk with me now

I am the void

Feel the weight of a thousand eyes press upon you

Cry aloud and proclaim your name

Holy Mighty

It’s a feeling, I’m reeling

Blood religion

It’s a framework, a life’s work

Absolution

Walk with me now into the light

Fire walk with me no more

Black as oil

I am the void