Vaalt - Predation Granite

There, the earth tilt's worldly gain
We are fear's possession
Until your fear of dark
Sunslain
When the weight of the night lessens
Grief speaks of slaughter
In riddles speaks of strife
Watch man destroy his brother
Destroyer of all life
With the world you know
On doomsday brink
All fear posses me
The blackened lake of fire and ink
Drowned souls will ever be
Grief speaks to them of slaughter
In a dismal death-web
Void of life
As riddles rhymes encode the call
Of what you know as strife