Who is the Shadowmaker And threads the void of me at will Who sews the lightness into life This darkened passenger is to be A hiding place when darkness falls Concealed by the makers wit of mind Destiny, it calls out your name Through your light your darkness regains Descending darkness trails Impending other side of us I see the second self of me No form or shape The soul of me The Shadowmaker Sewing egos, shame and sadness Laughter remorse, guilt and pleasure Liking puppets, liking soldiers Dictate your will praying for death Destiny, it calls out your name Through your light your darkness regains Descending darkness trails Impending other side of us I see the second self of me No form or shape The soul of me The Shadowmaker