Levitating from my bed Everything is spinning Around in my head In the ceiling there is a hole A black nothing wants me to come I believe that all our fantasies Become real in the void and In our dreams I embark the cimmerian skies And I see a man with flagrant eyes I penetrate his empty shell He is the oracle of hell I believe that all our fantasies Become real I believe in evil dreams Out in the silence of death Into the palace of darkness Is this a dream where I die In this emptiness I fly My memories begin to fade I don't remember who I am I was and now I am I believe that all our fantasies Become real in the void and In our dreams Out in the silence of death Into the palace of darkness Reincarnation, new life