They say a choice
In the darkest hour
Is the way we find out
What we are made of

But if I chose
As a blind man would
Only hearing voices
Inside my head

Can I say
It was right
To snuff out
Every foe
I could find
What about me?

Dark Sun
You shone like a prayer
To strike
Dark Sun
But somehow you fed
My hunger for a life
Not ruled by your night

Dark Sun
Wherever you shine
Eyes turn
Dark Sun
What choices have I
But live another day
Live another day
Live one more day

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