The Clock part 2: Endless Night

The dawn will not be coming
The sun shall never again appear
I wait by the glow of the moonlight
All of the terrible sounds of night I hear

By no means am I nocturnal
I have to adjust myself to this place
I must make my home in the darkness
because the light we will no longer face

I am a witness, a keeper of the tale
I see the battle, I see the war
The bloodshed pouring down
I do not know what the fight is for

Every hour the Clock strikes twelve
every minute another needless fight
I am but one witness to the madness
here, watching, waiting in this endless night