The light is streaming out of the clouds... The black abysmal madness is rising I open my eyes and see a dream Forgiven be this world for ever and ever The whisper of the unseen creatures Dandle a cradle full of bones... And today a pile is going To flame up high in the altar again The shutters are closed So is the circle The dead are all around me In their amorphous flesh My veins gradually fill with Slimy fear My weak body feels The crawling ethereal cold A thousand souls' cry, the Evil primeval The quiet footsteps and roar of a thunder My body is covered in grey clouds of smoke Emanating the ectoplasm I know you're here. I know you're close to me Through the inexorable dust of time I can feel Your breath Vulnerant Omnes, Ultima Necat A path through the perished reality Leads to forgotten catacombs of decay The eyes will see the oozing wounds Of the nightmares of the past I will touch you And cease to exist in a flash... I hear the heartbeat Feel the pulse of the stars Immortal are the feelings Wake me up... Slumber, watcher, till the spheres Six and twenty thousand years Have revolv'd, and I return To the spot where now I burn Other stars anon shall rise To the axis of the skies; Stars that soothe and stars that bless With a sweet forgetfulness: Only when my round is o'er Shall the past disturb thy door