[Intro] You probably believe the tales of Lucifer the angel of the morning light. But truth is Viskaviel was first to fall cast unto the abyss of endless night. [Verse One] Seems like a lifetime or two that my soul was contaminated by you. One might think I'd be used to this torment but my agony gradually grew. I'd be lying if I said I didn't feel a thrill after everything I'm forced to kill. With hands stained red and heart gone still I now crave the blood I spill. I've found love in the lecherous when most would just feel disgust. Is it me guilty of depravity or Viskaviel, my own reflection I cannot trust. Who cares anyways I don't think I have that capability anymore. The line fades between who I am and who I was just more to ignore. [Chorus] This predator feeds on me I'll never be free unable to pray away. Immortal menace in me defining the dawn his shadow drowns the day. Well will this nightmare be done when will I again be left as one. Why has this begun to be fun why don't I mourne the death of the sun. [Verse Two] My conscience breaks more with less fragments to save in the end. Futility is foolish to defend the shadow in me has become my closest friend. I'm more than a tool for Viskaviel to deploy for slaughter we both enjoy. Yet I feel disposable easy to destroy like a twisted child with a broken toy. The urge to weep I tried to keep as his laughter stole the nights I beg for sleep. My name is lost or buried deep for I've become the wolf and they the sheep. Intrinsically you and me bound by blood and tyranny. No longer do I fight his will nor supply any fear in me. [Bridge] You and me forged as one in the darkest abyss... ...Harbinger of death we bring the fall...of...BLISS!!! [Breakdown] WE ARE VISKAVIEL!!! WE...ARE...ONE!!! WE ARE VISKAVIEL!!! DEATH...TO...THE...SUN!!! [Bridge Continued] Who am I to have tried to deny this destiny you supplied... ...The fear in me made me hide but that fear...has...DIED!!! [Final Chorus] I granted him control without a fight let his darkness snuff out my light. Together we cast the world in unending night none stands against our might. With heaven in our sights we take flight hellbent on its demise. Seen through his eyes the lies now we savor divine angelic cries. Kingdom of clouds burning in flames as black as coal. We took back the skies in which the most holy once stole. As it all crumbles to ash we drink deep in angels blood. Drowning everything we touch in dusk like a raging flood. [Outro] My soul was shattered but he pieced it back together in the end. From fiend to friend as our souls mend the only one I could depend. ...we are Viskaviel... ...we are dusk... ...we...are...DEATH!!!