With each cut it breathes With each drop it grows stronger With each sacrifice the vision becomes ever clearer The light goes out between the shadows With eyes closed, yet seeing in the ever The void is a curtain of black velvet With every cut it seeps Drop by drop it flows With every sacrifice the vision becomes ever greyer Draped around the idea of flesh With each cut it breathes With each drop it grows stronger With each sacrifice the dream becomes ever closer The light is swallowed into the shadows With eyes open, transfixed in the æther