Critical Solstice

In the darkness
We’ll find all evil
In the abyss
We’ll find all creatures

They devour your brain
And feast on your head
In the depth of night
In the depth of winter

Cry of the world
Rise of the war

We’ll find all pleasure
The rest of our lives
The rest of our way
Those who crush your brain

To strangle your views
From a voice comes fear
The sentence is so near
A call to action

Cry of the world
Rise of the war

Solstice, solstice, solstice.
At the temple of solstice
Solstice of fear
Exploit your blinded eyes
Notwithstanding you deny all

An uncertain future will come
Through the gates,
A scepter comes
A scepter of nothing

Solstice, solstice, solstice.