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Pierced with darkness as the knife cuts deeper

with every stab, bursts of blood fill the void

of your diminishing faith as there's no light

to lead your way

Dead for the sun, dead for the moon

But the blood hides the way to your untruthful lord

Creed for the god running out as a fraud

of the weak minds that shall all be gone

Darkness will guide you to the ground

that you'll sink through, the place you degrade to

If only the lies were true, once told to you by a few

The one gone for none which you can not shun

The firmament that grew to be the hope of your kind

wears off from the eyes of the mind