We have lived a life of kings,
But now I stand with you friend,
As the sun sets by the moon,
And daylight reaches the end.

We have leeched and controlled,
We have conquered and destroyed,
We have pillaged and plundered,
Now we enter the dark void.

I served you in life my king,
I care not for the light,
I am your servant my liege,
And so I will join you in the night.

I miss the sun in my heart,
For here is dark as a well,
But this is our condemnation,
Our black souls have been cast to hell.

Servitude was my life to you,
Remorse?There is no such thing,
You were chosen by god,
Your word was law my king.

Yet do you feel betrayed now?
As we dwell in the perpetual night,
Do you feel deceived by the god who chose you?
The feelings of betrayal seem all too right.

But this path was our own,
We were men who rejoiced at others plight,
So this is our judgement,
To remain in this tunnel at the end of the light…