As the darkness comes

The Darkness descends
like a curtain at the end
and god damns the hour
enough to turn a mother's milk sour-

So babies would cry
and people would die
till day comes again
but the sun brings the flames

and at night the soul burns blue
in the black of darkness true
do not deny the brutal end
when his immortal darkness descends.

You pray to god in vain
even if he did exist, he's insane
look at this world, your home
each one of you dies alone

and the tailor fits your suit
as you get old, you die in youth
and I can claim no greater truth
than he hates each and every one of you

as you sing your mortal song
and you couldn't be more wrong
but I must lay me down instead
I am most comfortable in my bed

till I'm at the end and done
just as the darkness comes.