The darkness plays well with death,
Though love and lust and grief all take their nights,
Though truth is clouded, and sinister conspiracy follows;
The darkness is the shield that bites,
And takes the hand of he who takes.
The darkness plays well with death,
Though love and lust and grief all take their nights,
Though truth is clouded, and sinister conspiracy follows;
The darkness is the shield that bites,
And takes the hand of he who takes.