The darkness of the night is renouncing its existence.
The time where the demons and angels unite as one is approaching.
The sun is setting as the moon raises above all to shine.
Shades of black are following your every move.
Those being shadows,
The same shadows that follow all of Mankind.


Black, White, Tan,
Shadows know no color.
Shadows know no race.
Look upon the ground at shades of gray in the shapes of all bodies.
Bringing together the dark and the light,
The demons and the angels so diverse,
Being unknown of which to characterize,
Just the elementary look of a shadow.
The same shadows that follow all of Mankind.