Gala: Dark Singer
Dark dark singer
Dark dark dark singer
Dark dark singer
Dark dark dark singer
Dark dark singer
Dark dark dark singer
Dark dark singer
I enter the dark, and it covers me
I walk in the dark, and it shelters me
I talk to the dark with sincerity
I sing in the dark, and then I can see
The devious destiny, the strong and the weak
The gloaming struggle of heat, the dying pulse of the bleak
I trace every soul in the dark
I can read every soul when I sing in the dark
I lie in the dark, and it's soothing me
I crawl in the dark, and it's stripping me
I glow in the dark and roam silently
I soar in the dark, and then I can be
The deviant destiny for the strong and the weak
The gloaming river of heat, the lust and hell it can wreak
I can attract any beast when I'm dark
I can get every soul when I sing in the dark
Slipping into other worlds
Sliding into other dimensions
Curling under scars and burns
Looking at the world through a glass wall
I smile in the dark, and it echoes to me
I wade through the dark, and it sings with me
I play with the dark, and it strengthens me
I melt in the dark, and then I can see
The darkness is palpable and audible too
Like me, like anything else, like every song that I do
I can scent, I can touch, I can hear, I can know
What’s around, what’s above, what's below
I breathe in the dark, and it breathes in me
I live in the dark, and it flows in me
I crave in the dark, and it ebbs in me
I fuck in the dark, and then I can be
The girl behind the looking glass with Ereshkigal
The goddess of Kur unjustly chained and enthralled
Inanna won’t love until she’s liberated
It all has to come together lest it remains dissociated
Further than the farthest stars
Deeper than the deepest of oceans
Louder than the ugliest scars
Numbed down to just go through the motions
Slipping into other worlds
Sliding into other dimensions
Curling under scars and burns
Looking at the world through a glass wall
Slipping into other worlds
Sliding into other dimensions
Curling under scars and burns
Looking at the world through a glass wall
Further than the farthest stars
Louder than the ugliest scars
I walk in the dark, and it shelters me
I breathe in the dark, and it breathes in me
I lie in the dark, and it’s stripping me
I sing in the dark, and then I can be
The girl in the looking glass with Ereshkigal
The goddess of Kur, unchained and standing tall
Inanna will love and shall be venerated
It all comes together, undissociated