Is it always dark or am I just blind to light? Is it always cold or has my circulation stalled? My eyes are mere the eyes of a man My soul is cursed, my kind I've damned My chains are mere the chains of a mind My world subconscious expulsion of light I barely hear the silent wings Sometimes even darkness dims I never moved still I lost where I began Swift horse went by with the world on its back On sailed the longships captained by time I kept my share of darkness, the mere darkness of man I barely hear the silent wings Sometimes even darkness dims Is it always dark or am I just blind to light? Is it always cold or has my circulation stalled? My eyes are mere the eyes of a man My soul is cursed, my kind I've damned My chains are mere the chains of a mind My world subconscious expulsion of light I barely hear the silent wings Sometimes even darkness dims