The it turns, and you're still no closer today Your time flitters away until remains And as the encroaching darkness comes, what will your servitude The very thing that brings you hope, is you should most fear Christ, Jesus Christ, save us is your prayer You're all gonna die, all gonna die as men And as the encroaching comes, no-one is exempt No outstretched hand of god you in your daily prayers No hand of god You greet day with faith and little more A hope that something better will be your reward And as the encroaching darkness comes, what will servitude bring? Yes as the encroaching darkness comes, what will your subservience Jesus Christ, Christ, save us is your prayer You're all gonna die, all die as mortal men And as the encroaching darkness comes, no-one is As the darkness comes yes, no-one will be spared we hail the glory of blackness absolute and you fear the on set of blackness absolute No amount of faith will dull this razor truth when we're all in blackness absolute While we hail the of blackness absolute And subservience has yielded you nothing And you fear the of blackness absolute And you won't even be aware you're too dead to realise No amount of faith will dull this razor truth, your life is yours and is but one We're one and all engulfed in absolute I pity those who live it bound in the shackles of blind