Black Light Discipline tides

Come storm, come fire, we stride in thunder sea torn asunder now wears the crown Lust, loneliness, unearthed rejection
soul resurrection in forms unknown
New fiend swept off the stains of time On a course to a destination Earthbound yet undetainable
defiant to ride with the tide
Soulflight to a realm beneath the soil Do you deserve a compensation? Lost hope in a maelstrom
still drifting with the tide
Come storm, come fire, we stride in thunder sea torn asunder now wears the crown
Faint recollection, beconing disaster obey the master who sings of doom Asured demise but who's going under possessed to plunder the virtue in truth