She is waiting for me the so pure godess of black dreams. The godess who will guide me through the endless labyrinth.
She will take my hands and light my path until the cristal land. Where I will wait for my rebirth and where I will never die again.
Lord of dreams, Path of light, Queen of delightÂ… I will be thy king master of black art, she will be my princess, the so pure godess of delight,
bewitches me. The assembly waits to give me the crown and ring. Praises are sung by a sad and strange priest for the new dreamlord.
Lord of dreamsÂ…The prophet has spoken time of release, open your eyes and see. She is the Queen of delight and I am the lord of your darkest dreamsÂ…