In an hour of the night
I hear summoning voices.
And wake from my funeral sleep.
In time before light
In crypts of eternal deep.
Dust from my grave
Blew away with the wind.
On a cryptic journey
Onto the other side.
Beneath the mountain
And pass beyond the gate below...
The eternity opens...
Floating evil reign
With fear in the sarcasctive caves.
Enlightened into a blacker dark.
For there are views of darkness.
The light is searching to save the soul of mine.
It's blind and can't see the gate to immortality.
Hornsbells hail my soul.
The gate is all I've known.