Strange Eons.

— (slow build up, dark atmosphere)

Strange eons….. With in strange eons, even death may die. Stars fallen, stars broken. Stars cover the night sky. Within this new eon I will never die.

— (music intensity rises)

Midnight sorcery is my might. Midnight sorcery is my blight. A body altered, a shadow reformed. Within this new eon. Again I rise.