In the hour before dawn The nordic mirror lies black yet calm Reflects my shadow and heaven above
The frost force the ocean up Past the shores towards the mountain tops
Spirals flash green glittering blitz never seen By the eyes of the selfpronounced clean Through shining mists past the planet of witz Mysterious realms still exist
In this black and blue void schiziod creatures will toy With fragments of what once where souls Dreamlike I follow their path dark and hallow My feet barely touch the ground
Ride the radiant waves into unexplored space Obscure scenery changes Into trance without end to lunatics glen Spellbound I kneel down in pain
The lurkers and I Become one As a hunters eye like the moon Together we ride the storm Magic unfolds at the crack of dawn Reborn
