Vision of the Nightside

I am the past
I am the present
I am also the future
I’ll be the last
I was the first
I’m the original ruler
Suns will die and stars will fade
Before my end comes
I’ll be dead and born again
Before the world is done
Spells were cast
Under the crescent
But the ritual’s lost
Ways in the dust
forgotten altars
hidden paths to
Grace of Amenti,
Gates to the Duat
Ruins and emptiness
All shall die and be born again
Before my time will come
Waiting in vain for the dawn of tomorrow
But I get lost in the emptiness
Plant seeds of pain get a harvest of sorrow
I breath poison to save my soul
Iconoclast, insolent creatures
Heralds of oblivion
Legions of brash, infamous preachers
They’re all ashes now
I am imprisoned,
just left behind
In the gap between
Two realities
The dark and the bright
Realms of the unknown
Waiting in vain for the dawn of tomorrow
But I get lost in the emptiness
Plant seeds of pain get a harvest of sorrow
I breath poison to save my soul
Nightside of my visions of darkness
I am here suspended by verses of death
Night shade in the pages of bloodshed
Let me go back on the wings of the Hawk
Beyond the gates of the unknown
Thin line between two worlds
Turn my blood and my bones
into holy smoke
I raise my spirit to another dimension!
Raise my soul, rejoice in the fire
Raise my chant, netherworld choir
Raising smoke, vanishing darkness
Raising light, opening vastness
I’m reborn, vital, ascending
I’m the one, the never-ending
Waiting again for the dawn of tomorrow
I became one with the endlessness
Plant seeds of pain get a harvest of sorrow
I was burnt to save my soul
Over the gates see the dawn of tomorrow
Canvas of lights in the black
Beyond the veils of this life stained by sorrow
Defeated Death let me come back
Beyond the gates of the unknown
Thin line between two worlds
Turn my blood and my bones
into holy smoke