Pitch Black ]

Dark clouds
And rain
Are all inside my veins

I hear
The shore
The wind is telling more

The stars
Are bright
I am blinded by this light

The sea unleashed
Pitch black from the Abyss

On top
The mount
It whispers from the ground

The sky turned red
To speak inside my head

Inside the sun
I met the wisest man

The moon
Glass-made
Will watch until we fade