Vortex, a cluster of shadows It's getting darker, a coveted night There's a tunnel at the end of the light Growing bigger, a twirling hole Gaping wide to swallow the sun The fogweaver's work has begun Devoured into the lungs of nothingness Deep within, a darkness ablaze To shun the sun and all of its rays Drain the light, shadowbuilder Onward to neverending night An ageless, tenebrous rite Solarvore There's no escaping this black void No escaping the impending doom No escaping the lucifugous gloom All illumination eclipsed No more light to rise in the east The sun has drowned, the sun has ceased