The lights are out. The lights are out. We are in the darkness.
Of man-made night. They use our fright. To fasten our harness.
The gods have flown. Out of their nests. Like unto birds they flew.
Wonder why you're not high? on life? Well, you know what to do.
Let darkness in. Let darkness in. If they won't leave you light
Just "keep on swimming" - godssakes don't go down without a fight.
The underworld awaits you & you're damned if you can't dive.
It's Mortal Combat, this is. Life: no-one gets out alive.
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