Tides - Black Light Discipline

Come storm, come fire, we stride in thunder sea torn asunder now wears the

crown lust, loneliness, unearthed rejection

Soul resurrection in forms unknown

New fiend swept off the stains of time On a course to a destination Earthbound

yet undetainable

Defiant to ride with the tide

Soulflight to a realm beneath the soil Do you deserve a compensation?

Lost hope in a maelstrom

Still drifting with the tide

Come storm, come fire, we stride in thunder sea torn asunder now wears the crown

Faint recollection, beckoning disaster obey the master who sings of doom

Assured demise but who’s going under possessed to plunder the virtue in truth