I’ VE CROSSED THE GATE AHEAD OF MY TIME
FACING MY KARMIC DESPAIR
THE DIMENSION WHERE I BELONG
IT’S NOTHING BUT A HELLISH CONDITION
SPECTRE OF THE PAST ALWAYS AT MY SIDE
I’M NEVER ALONE!!!
SPECTRE OF THE PAST TORTURE MY SOUL
WITH ETERNAL SOLITUDE!!!
SAVOURING THE BITTERNESS OF MY OWN ASHES
INHALING THE SCENT OF DEMISE
THROUGH THE ETERNAL DARKNESS…
OF A LONELY CURSED SOUL
SPECTRE OF THE PAST ALWAYS AT MY SIDE
I’M NEVER ALONE!!!
SPECTRE OF THE PAST TORTURE MY SOUL
WITH ETERNAL SOLITUDE!!!
THE HARBINGER SPEAKS OF DOOM
IN THIS GRIEVOUS EXISTENCE
I WEAR THE MOURNING BLACK
IN THIS SOLITARY PATH
I WILL CROSS THE GATES OF MY HELL AGAIN
EXHAUSTIN MY INCARNATION
WANDERING IN THE DESERT OF MY SOUL
WHERE THE EGREGORES DWELL
CRIMSON CLOUDS PASS BY
TICKING THE TIME OF MY STERILE LIFE
ROTTEN BREASTES RISE FROM
THE BARREN EARTH
NOTHING HAS CHANGED NOR ENDED
ETERNAL MAZE
THE PRISON OF THE SELF