Stygian Darkness

Same
 Same shapes, same lies
 That struck in, with pain
 It'll never change
 The way to
 Silent Oblivion
 Of the self 

 Yet
 Another day is to come
 Yet
 Another plan is to come
 When you stand at the gates
 Of your own dreams
 Which take you to the land with No Dawn 

 Can't you feel this abyss's appealing
 Can't you breath the scent of Black lotus
 From the depths of ophidian temple
 Where your soul stands free
 In insidious darkness 

 Behold here is a land of despair
 No time past, horizons lost, nothing dwells,
 But scorched earth, but silence... 

 It crawls to you
 In fever and plague
 It pounds in your chest
 It penetrates you 

 Liturgies of an extinct world
 To the blessed
 Chants of knowledge
 Mask of fear
 Haunting chimeras
 The gleam in the eye of Set
 Yet, another way is to come 

 Yet
 Another being is to come
 When you stand at the gates
 Of your own dreams
 Which take you to the land with No Dawn 

 Can't you feel this abyss's appealing
 Can't you feel that the key is near
 With the promise of an eternity
 With opened eyes
 As the spirit leaves the body
 Enter the Stygian Darkness Void.