Those who live at night / can speak the language of the rats; / enjoy illumination slight / in refuge from the sun's harsh light, / come streaming through the slate. / Those who wake in shade / can feel the dew upon their chin; / partake in noblest parade / beneath the moon whose gentle aid / invites them dearly in. / Those who prowl and creep / are monarch in their dark domain; / the night's calm air dispels day's pain, / caresses them with midnight rain. / The dumb and silent sleep.

-- ansi by fever, lit by cthulu.  click here for the original ansi released in the Mistigris / Fire Tour pack April 1997 --