In the Dark

Born in a cradle of thorns

Into the burden of infamy

All hail the chosen one

Behold, the golden son

Rising w the dawn

Into a future of majesty

A shining light

The blinding eye

Of fate

In the dark

Burned a dying star

Sing your final song

Oh how the mighty have fallen

In the dark

Fading into dust

All that's good has gone

Oh how the mighty have fallen

Stumble upon yourself

exit of divinity

A lantern light

In the midnight air

Guide me home

Down in a hole

Forsake yourself

Too far gone

All that's left

A sense of self

You discarded along the way