Slowly creeping down Forming clouds to breathe in the spell Midnight, fixated on sinking brine Freezing, the depths of withered worlds Shifting through shells Made to sicken, this ever shifting clay Seeps from under those reptilian minds Meant to weaken, the fire glows Ascending, blazing a path to all that's gone Eyes glow with vengeance Those coming for another realm Enrapture and breathe in the cold Drift in the lie Close remaining blinds Still we're spellbound Within the minds of the perpetual gods High and keep the mortal choking from afar I take the crushing weight The stream is pushing me down And break the crescent moon into a luminous trance Stake this out and you'll all find the crown Submerged in the deep, it will never be found May the times enslave us all