This is the first song you hear in Sleep Token’s trilogy of albums, foregrounding the cyclical nature of Vessel and Sleep’s relationship – the sun sinks, Sleep appears, Vessel bows in reverence. It’s subtle and ethereal in sound yet still overflows with a sense of majesty, as if it’s being sung while Vessel’s kneeling at an altar. Along with The Offering, it’s one of the few songs where the evidence of the disorder within Vessel and Sleep’s relationship is not especially apparent, but perhaps it does sidle its way in when Vessel sings, ‘I know for the last time / You will not be mine.’ This doubt is quickly washed away as he proclaims that, nonetheless, ‘the night comes down like Heaven’.