| Watching night descending The specters draw near Like fingers inching closer Reaching out to envelop my soul Wondering what awaits me Within this dusky realm Spirits of night have awoken Ready to claim what’s justly theirs Waiting for your ascension To banish the beast within Encased in its nocturnal prison Regrouping until let go Worrying it’s a loosing battle As I struggle alone Against an internal evil Repulsed by your light |