The light doesn’t reach here
For it doesn’t exist
Cloaked by blackness
Darkness blankets the earth
Your words mean nothing here child
They’re graced upon ancient deaf ears
Blind to ignorance, unlike yourself
You’ll understand when we meet him ourselves
Ignorance is bliss
Constructed from sin
Whispers from the hieratic fills the air
They are words of blasphemy
He speaks in tongues, as he approaches behind you...language lingering
“Figlio mio, sei debole, quindi inginocchiati e soccombimi.”
You do as your told
You’re as weak as he says
Darkness paints your eyes
You can’t take your life, you’re his sacrifice
His crown of thorns
Strikes fear by sight
He moves by night
The light doesn’t reach here
For it doesn’t exist
Cloaked by blackness
Darkness blankets the earth
Your words mean nothing here child
They’re graced upon ancient deaf ears
Blind to ignorance, unlike yourself
You’ll understand when we meet him ourselves