Darkness devours me again

the whirling, black depth of abyssmal night

And he stands before me like a dreadful prophet

like some ancient Mysteriarch



O those eldritch eyes

they glow like sorcerous orbs

like fearful stars of unseen spheres

wise with the secrets of Time



I know he came for me

through the vast gateways of hell

passing from fearful, grey worlds

hidden deep in nightmare's well



The ravenous demons of time fed upon me

like vultures upon the flesh

O, cryptical phantasm let me drown

with the oblivious flow of non-existence



Come swiftly sublime spectre

reveal the endless voids that Night does hide

Spread thine empyreal wings

and lead me to the vast eternity of dark