The Darkest Hour
Divina Enema Lyrics

...And naught was found in thief's chest but his curse!
The thief only had a curse in his chest, nothing else.

And loth was he to render up the keys!
The thief was reluctant to give up the keys.

All woes will follow you like crows or urgent flies he cries and e'er the oftener the worse shall they become!
The singer warns that troubles will continue to follow and worsen over time.

Due west I faintly glimpsed a long dark line Alas 'twas difficult to learn from it for certain O anything but hideous hint at death but laughing roar around 'Defeat again most likely!'
The artist saw a dark line to the west, but wasn't sure what it meant, hoping it wasn't a sign of death. Others laughed at the possibility of defeat.

...The trail was long cold when I took it up again... Would weeper not have suited it far better? He'd have ransacked and sniffed that ghastly matter as no one else would have... and none's to blame!
The trail was cold when the artist returned, questioning if someone more emotional should have followed it. The artist searched the area, admitting no one is to blame for what happened.

That bloodstained grass did render active all incentives to get shape of holy holt I had beheld in all its splendid horror prosperity in bloom before the dawn
The bloodstained grass inspired the singer to create a holy place, having seen its potential before the sun rose.

Trees all around me spoke in tongue of pain and there was no response!
The singer heard trees screaming in agony, but no one answered.

You cry in vain!
The artist admonishes someone for crying needlessly.

My brothers and my sisters! Test that seed!
Someone is urging their siblings to try something new.

The acorn as the symbol and you'll see
The artist suggests that the acorn is important.

Yield of your faith and wisdom shall arise
By having faith and being wise, good things will come.

Your livid souls are freed to plunder!
Someone's angry souls are unleashed to cause destruction.

Rise!
Someone is commanding others to rise up.

All thicket wept and sang this gloomy song 'The darkest hour is that before the dawn'
The dense growth of bushes were sad and sung about how the toughest times come before growth and recovery.

The fault at the conclave had been bearing resemblance with death No more faith Just before twisted roots got entangled together they'd stood holy forever! Hallowed be thy dome and thy brotherhood!
The singer reflects on how the conclave was similar to death and how their faith has faltered. They miss the old holy ways.

Atrociously I am describing the debt so usual in grim and whispering kingdom of your personality nobody met and no one has seen your last will off through the mist of disease silly stranger... you will be deceived by that grove!
The artist describes the normalcy of debt in a dark place, and how no one has seen the person's last wishes. The stranger will be misled by the misty grove.

Defeat at the conclave is bearing resemblance with death no more faith! Just before twisted roots got entangled together you'd been holy forever Hallowed be thy dome and thy brotherhood
The artist reflects on the similarities between defeat at the conclave and death. Their faith has faltered, and they miss the old holy ways.