Strange visions dreams my mind,
When I'm walking through the night,
Each time I see the visage of the moon,
amongst the sands,
Under the black abyss of seas,
Does madness seize my soul?
The elder race,
From beyond the
Of sphere of no return,
Of seven mighty gates,
That come true within
Here's the key by which I can summon the forgotten world,
Unnatural desire of the knowledge of the gods,
Lust eating up the
brain wherein there isn't fear yet,
I break the sleep of spectral friends,
Tear open the unseen, ghostly screen,
I make free for
all ways for demons now,
And ruin the tombs of sacred souls....
An epileptic trance is entering my body,
to break all control
rule of this mind
A boiling brain addicted to madness,
In which every night is like a horror dream.
Shudder in the dark
Old evil blowing icily from the dark,
Wrapped in a shroud of mystery,
Faint voices from beyond the spaces,
domain of the strange aces,
With the angry gods,
Best forgotten and left undiscovered.
You know, of
I'll be back from the dead,
Blessing the blackness in glory,
Of billions of years,
On collapsed stars,
of the ancient race!