A vision of smoke and mirrored scenes Terror to choke you silently Your senses ensnared by a sickening call The presence of beings from sources beyond In the night You're alone in abhorrence In a horrendous dream-sight With awakened eyes Traces of emission The only sign of their mesmerizing presence Like fumes in stagnant air They yearn for your entrance Beings you can't fathom In a cleft between slumber and wake Shrouded by a strange glow You feel a beckoning Petrified by a sight You can't describe Like swarms of flies with cloven hooves Incarnated darkness Oozing with frogspawn eyes A fatal sight: You're in death but fail to die Hark! The humming, the murmur, the spells The backwards screams from mirror realms Smell the odour The labyrinthine scents Both bizarre and hateful Behold! The emanation of the unknown The force of all which should never be Feel their presence Spread in your lungs Your head and heart You are one with them You are one with them A being one can't fathom