Pitch Black 가사

The soul: Burned, hard, cracked A take on these events was reality perceived through Slashes of hate, on the dates That brought it in from spoken stares Treachery, black controls The unified sun binds the other distant souls The second wave will break from her Sent to weigh humanity Bind the axis; it's numbing Forever to seal my own horror The flash of burning points then will start to guarantee Forgotten by illumination, darkness is all there is Beckon, come, defy your fears And dare you tread this burning ground Unleashed in a livid sun, step into my oblivion Come and walk, don't stand around, for fear you stand, it's nothingness Unleash a fitted sun, stepping to oblivion Cunning, come into the vortex and comprehend Extending their twisted eyes My own mind heights are in his fears My instinct continues to scan Now to the fired disgust as seen by all these American dates And less this sonnet disgraced forever, bound to break Binds the words while ridiculed and chained, strapped, embarassed, bound Repelled by narrow mind and ways Extending the path from human ground Humiliation flags the seed of apprehension blamed With the first black streaks, to call a shade of my every day Beckon, come and face your fears, and dare will you tread this burning ground Bask in the light of a mocking sun, step into my oblivion Come and walk, don't stand around, for fear you stand, it's nothingness Unleash a fitted sun, stepping to oblivion