كلمات Whiteout

In the eye of the storm Waiting for the winds to Strenghten, a gale to grow In the core of confusion Awaiting for the fall It's not a fault Imperfection of sort Not a sin to be forgiven It's not a failure To refrain from light When there is only Darkness in sight In the heart of the chaos Unease and disarray Awaiting for the whiteout To bring conclusion for us all It's not a fault Imperfection of sort Not a sin to be forgiven It's not a failure To refrain from light When there is only Darkness in sight Embraced by the nightfall The darkness came to me Without descent of the Sun Before the flames shall return And ablaze the sky on fire I will hide myself in The shade of the Moon Last ray of the light Sole spark of the Sun Final and so fragile Travelled from afar