Dark Tranquility Constant
With each daring new concept creation and form one fragment of shelter from heaven be torn The bleeding through barriers shine of redemption The tastes of renewal let art once again be a weapon The whim of the forger is theft from the flow the hatchet now redden with creation's blood Constant is for ever I am the creation so bold in design The errors of one thousand minds bleed out of a world gone blind This is the magic that a name would stain.