The toiling of the day has come and gone,
The day light fading away into deep night shades.
The evils of the day, it's powers gone,
Not my soul to hurt, I am aided by the divine.
The desire of the ages shielding my soul,
The evil arrows of the day loosing it's strength.
My days are hallowed beyond the imagination of the mortal minds,
The cleansing river is ever flowing,
My soul is covered.
In my sleep I sleep,
The dark ones thought it a weakness,
To strike and to ****,
From their coven, a raven was sent
Spreading its wings abroad through my window
Casting upon my room such a thick darkness.
As though it was a dream,
I could feel another darkness other than the usual,
So strange a darkness.
I could feel the struggle in my breath,
As though a giant is resting upon me,
How can I stand in such a horror?
In my imagination I thought is all over,
The scene so horrific,
The darkness so terrifying,
The fear so tensed.
I gave up but to die,
Such a wrong option for me,
Such was my strength,
Am a mere mortal.
The angels of the Ancient One,
Came up to help and to deliver.
A strange light struck,
From above, dispelling that strange darkness,
Of the evil ones,
My battle was fought,
By the divine it was won,
Now I am feared,
The evil gone, my night guided
Safely I slept.