“Close your heathen eyes... sleep Observe the unlimited power of death, enlightening the mind Walk across the ethereal wall of reason Continue your psychic journey through the limbo Be the chaos of creation”
Scared by mental manipulation, I decide take refuge From sepulchral shadows Sheathed in solitude, I start feeling weak Taken over by deep sleep
Chaotic nightmares spread unconsciously Sickly hallucinations transfigure me mentally Timeless struggles are diffused in my altered brain Reflexes of an insane temper control my deeds
Spectral forms touch my body, freezing my blood And a strange voice falls on my ears
“Be the slayer of human race”
Palace of transcendental perversions Abyss of dead souls Labyrinth of occult perceptions Entombed paradise of emotions
Oh father of creation, grant me peace Possess this decadent body Set me free from the shackles of my eternal curse Give me the honor of death
Insane perceptions... hate Dismal visions... phantasmagoric premonitions Spiritual condemnations... pain
“Spread death Be my creature of the night”Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
