In a dream I saw a man A face not strange to me He stared at me while I was asleep and wispered in my ear He led me through the corridors of my anscestral home He stoped one step before one wall, and then I fainted
In the eldest wall of my home I found the entrance of a crypt The view I saw was so obscure Alien remnants, pentagrams and candles of the floor
The crypt was made as a passage to the gates of reality And just when I realised the truth I was in a different shape
I hear thousants of sounds Like bestial laughs,deafening flutes and daemonic choirs Possibilities fall under control, unfolding new dimensions
