Ascensions Fall - Shadows from the Black Realm

Hung like death in silence.
I hear the whimpering calls.
From lands far beyond.
Come crawling the vast daggers of death.
Splinters and thorns strike at our path.
Erupting our minds to scorn.
Advancing the dread to overcome.

The Shadows from the Black Realm.
The storm that laid waste to the land.
The Shadows from the Black Realm.
Portals that allowed my darkness to flood.

Thin fingers grab my soul in the dead of the cold-winter night. Forcefully draining my life of any visible and present light.
The thorns bind around my legs.
Carving new streams for my blood to flow.
Abruptly hauling me to the void that lies below.

The Shadows from the Black Realm.
The storm that laid waste to the land.
The Shadows from the Black Realm.
Portals that allowed my darkness to flood.