Though The Darkness Is Imminent

Do not fret, my love
Though the darkness is imminent
The trembling in your heart will cease
Though the black mist stains the horizon

Your skin is cold to the touch
Do not fret, my love
Though tears stream down your face
Making the taste of your lips bitter

Slowly but surely closing the distance
Consuming the light that stands in its way
Do not fret, my love
Though there is no escape

Blackness enveloping us
Cling to my warmth, dear
Though the darkness is imminent
Do not fret, my love