Darkness Descends

Darkness Descends You're holding bits of styrofoam With your face painted on to your friends You listen to them whine and moan About everything you can't understand Can I just say I don't fear the light But darkness descends once more into my life An

Darkness Descends - Matthew Popieluch Are they memory in? Are miles not open in? I feel the push of time to begin, Oh is it true, still pull from the end. They pull out on the sea, Are their darkness descends? Growing river Flowing out from the ends.