Submissive to death in a wakeless sleep No breath to be heard, no light to retreat With wings of black, the raven summons the night In vaults of doom, buried beneath the moon, alone I lie On darkened shores in coldness entwined Enter this primal void of the devil's design Splendor of this decay, manifest unearthly rites Call forth the darkness, dressed in the blackest of nights Release my soul in this descent, grasp of a decayed journey Elude this gluttonous skies, corrupted with mercy Unearth this starless realm of dreamless sleep Weave the final space between life and death Binding consent of this macabre affair Impregnate the darkness with my final breath Submissive to death in a wakeless sleep No breath to be heard, no light to retreat With wings of black, the raven beckons the night From this cursed tomb, below the moon, crowned I rise Filtered vision of this lifeless silence Emerge from the cosmic trance Submit to the cleansing dark, in death I will be reborn