One Minute to Midnight - Monasteries

Doom consumes us all

The air is dead and the stars are swallowed whole

I reach out and impound the moon

The voices called for control and eternal blight

All hail the impending dark

Life is now but a fleeting spark

Become one in my elysium

Your questions answered

I invite you to become one

Remnants flicker

The light dances as it strays

Ashen flakes laying thick from the mass of burning graves

Death itself I swallow, to bring forth a new tomorrow

Death itself I swallow

No more time left to borrow

A pendulum swing

Any port in a storm

But nowhere to go

No where to hide, no one to turn to

Just turn and embrace me

Dark adaption to equinox, Earth shine retrograde

Absolute zero, Gravitate to decay

Loss of radial symmetry

There is no dawn

Oh dark hundred, Nothing left to mourn

One minute to midnight