Black winged demons haunt the dungeons where the moment has no end | |
Unwept you shall be sent into the endless void of Tartarus | |
Below in Cimmerian ancient Temples your fate you will meet - I foresee | |
No warmth of Dawn can ever break the silence of the coldest Nights down there | |
Morpheus the Son of Sleep with mighty wings that make no sound | |
Invades thy Dreams with Memories, illusions from the House of Hypnos | |
The waters of Black Acheron doth echo through your mind | |
from waters you did come and now you shall go to the waters of Black Acheron! | |
The Seas of Sleep hold you in their depth | |
Distant screams; in Phlegethon there's only Death | |
Among the Sons of man move forever | |
Strange, silent, shadows... | |
This world, same for all | |
No one of gods or men has made | |
It was ever, is now and ever shall be an eternal flame | |
The Seas of Sleep hold you in their depth | |
Distant screams; in Phlegethon there's only Death | |
Among the Sons of man move forever | |
Strange, silent, shadows... | |
The Foghorn of XAPΩN signs gently to thee | |
Resist not what is Law! | |
Bite hard thy fare and surrender | |
To the Bringer of Woe | |
In the Arms of Hades | |
This world, same for all | |
No one of gods or men has made | |
It was ever, is now and ever shall be an eternal flame | |
The veil of Sleep now gently falls and never you forget... | |
Among your sons move forever, strange, silent Shadows, | |
Forever toward the Light. |
Black winged demons haunt the dungeons where the moment has no end | |
Unwept you shall be sent into the endless void of Tartarus | |
Below in Cimmerian ancient Temples your fate you will meet I foresee | |
No warmth of Dawn can ever break the silence of the coldest Nights down there | |
Morpheus the Son of Sleep with mighty wings that make no sound | |
Invades thy Dreams with Memories, illusions from the House of Hypnos | |
The waters of Black Acheron doth echo through your mind | |
from waters you did come and now you shall go to the waters of Black Acheron! | |
The Seas of Sleep hold you in their depth | |
Distant screams in Phlegethon there' s only Death | |
Among the Sons of man move forever | |
Strange, silent, shadows... | |
This world, same for all | |
No one of gods or men has made | |
It was ever, is now and ever shall be an eternal flame | |
The Seas of Sleep hold you in their depth | |
Distant screams in Phlegethon there' s only Death | |
Among the Sons of man move forever | |
Strange, silent, shadows... | |
The Foghorn of XAP N signs gently to thee | |
Resist not what is Law! | |
Bite hard thy fare and surrender | |
To the Bringer of Woe | |
In the Arms of Hades | |
This world, same for all | |
No one of gods or men has made | |
It was ever, is now and ever shall be an eternal flame | |
The veil of Sleep now gently falls and never you forget... | |
Among your sons move forever, strange, silent Shadows, | |
Forever toward the Light. |
Black winged demons haunt the dungeons where the moment has no end | |
Unwept you shall be sent into the endless void of Tartarus | |
Below in Cimmerian ancient Temples your fate you will meet I foresee | |
No warmth of Dawn can ever break the silence of the coldest Nights down there | |
Morpheus the Son of Sleep with mighty wings that make no sound | |
Invades thy Dreams with Memories, illusions from the House of Hypnos | |
The waters of Black Acheron doth echo through your mind | |
from waters you did come and now you shall go to the waters of Black Acheron! | |
The Seas of Sleep hold you in their depth | |
Distant screams in Phlegethon there' s only Death | |
Among the Sons of man move forever | |
Strange, silent, shadows... | |
This world, same for all | |
No one of gods or men has made | |
It was ever, is now and ever shall be an eternal flame | |
The Seas of Sleep hold you in their depth | |
Distant screams in Phlegethon there' s only Death | |
Among the Sons of man move forever | |
Strange, silent, shadows... | |
The Foghorn of XAP N signs gently to thee | |
Resist not what is Law! | |
Bite hard thy fare and surrender | |
To the Bringer of Woe | |
In the Arms of Hades | |
This world, same for all | |
No one of gods or men has made | |
It was ever, is now and ever shall be an eternal flame | |
The veil of Sleep now gently falls and never you forget... | |
Among your sons move forever, strange, silent Shadows, | |
Forever toward the Light. |