I overhear the whispers of the stealthy attendants around me I have dwelled even in realms apart from the visible world Roaming in fields and groves with things are no longer living Life is just a flash of light into eternal darkness Bridge Flashes of super sight. I can see what others can’t see A spell was upon me. The dead are calling. Refrain Schizophrenic forest crypt, step into the void I will enter the tomb, the tomb Middle They invite me to join them Diving in ecstasy of the unearthly The vault to which I refer excavated back to the hillside A ponderous forbidden slab of stone Enter to the black chilly depths that seem calling out of me I tasted to the full the joys of that charnel conviviality Bridge Flashes of super-sight. I can see what others can’t see. A spell was upon me. The dead are calling. Refrain Schizophrenic forest crypt, step into the void I will enter the tomb, the tomb