Besedila: Opeth. Still Life. Benighted.

Come into this night, here we'll be gone
So far away from our weak and crumbling lives
Come into this night when days are done
Lost and astray, in what's vanished from your eyes

What came and distorted your sight
Saw you benighted by your fright

Come into this night, your plight alone
Carry your weight, you are flawed as all of us
Come into this night, you're only home
It's never too late to repent, suffer the loss

What came and distorted your sight
Saw you benighted by your fright

What came and distorted your sight
Saw you benighted by your fright

Come into this night when you're able
To undo your deeds and atone with your lonely soul
Once you're into this night, all minds are stable
Forget all your needs, lose the grip of all control