Time Before the Sun

There is no sunrise
 There has never been a rain
 Only an emptiness
 No time, No fear, No pain
 No bodies crying out
 No one has yet to pray
 No light has shone on down
 There has never been a day
 No shadows spreading out
 No moon and earth yet spin
 Only an entitiy
 A god who made nothing
 Drowned in his loneliness
 Being the only one
 Living eternity
 In a time before the sun
 Form contrast or colors hue
 Have yet to meet an eye
 The endless pins of light
 Not yet to greet the sky
 No throughts of seven days
 To create everything
 A spirit roams the void
 A god who rules nothing
 Consuming infinite
 No end, No beginning
 Reins in his vacuous
 Has no thoughts of me
 Wrapped in his onlyness
 Being the lonely one
 Being the only thing
 In a time before the sun
 No tide yet leap onto
 A never ending shore
 No here after
 No beginning, No before
 A pitless nothingness
 That reaches deep within
 Soul serching void extends
 Black velvet, Blank abyss
 A spirit crying out
 For someone to adore
 A pounding emptiness
 Wants and needs for more
 Tired of his loneliness
 Being the only one
 He sees a coming
 In a time before the sun