.UNDER THE BLACK SUN.

To be in the heart of a world that sleeps. Plagued sleep, consumed of empty dreams. Thus a darkness come to life. Hungry. Violent. Lonely. Godless. Thus the lion-will wants itself. Ten thousand years to a start of an endless, broken, and mad generation. Chaos, panic, unpleasant misfortune. Cursed to a sleep, sleep to an end. Thus the master indulges his slaves. Thus the will of the mind come to end.

The thought of a mindless salvation. The constant pursuit of a false conception. Endlessly searching for twilight of idols. Pervading existence replete with revival. Consuming life, a darkness surrounds. Thoughtless, frightened, endless, tainted. Thus the master indulges his slaves. Thus the will of the mind come to end. Thus the shape to come fall under the black sun.