Blood curdling shrieking It echoes through the dark Falling ever downwards A million pits in maze Passing most malicious Shapeless dreamy visions The laughing winged things scornfull to all sense
The opening in gloom Entering in twilight Silently swaying Dwell in upper region Beneath the fallen moons Among the scarlet spheres Material dissolution The utter wastelands
Find thy true name At the gates made of bronze The ivy covered walls Around the hills of Surrey Engraved far ago At the bridge made of oak Across the streams of water The river or Raraxa
An overpowering scent The breeze of life's venom Surrounds the dark collumns Protect the Lords throne Onward into Celephais To seek forefathers ground Long awaited gathering Into native lands
A vague recollection Lifeless narcomania Floating in Raraxa The throne is all yoursTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
