Ours is the Darkness, not the Light. It is the sacred Darkness, that which we can never understand or know. Ours is the chaos in the dark, the many free voices unbound by light, unilluminated and unfettered by what can be seen.
In that lunacy of the dark, in madness we reign, kings of shadow and nothing. In the light we would be serfs and slaves to whatever it showed us. But in the dark, we are free.
We serve the Darkness. We are free.