Be afraid, a real and deep fear Faced with the staggering magnitude of the tangle of madness coming from the deep well of the cosmos You take a deep breath and touch your chest Impatiently you realize, that there is nothing there, not even a beat
You're stand before something older than the waters of the oceans Laden with the terrible memories and dreams of Time
In the end, the one who rests at the bottom will be able to rise The anomaly to human eyes waits and dreams in the depths of countless time
When you wake up your brain deliberately makes you forget What you saw in your dreams, to avoid insanity
The horrible possibility that they exist becomes A reality before your disbelieving eyes He who controls dreams has men forever trapped In the tangle of his filthy tentacles
In the endless black abyss you experience the sensation of sharp pain and fascination Hypnotized by the one who hides behind the superficial mutability of what we call reality