alone in this room without light

i don't know, if it is day or night

they've drugged me day after day

my friends are the phantoms of my nightmares

but i will try to solve this problem

someone shall hear my pitiful cries

wrapped in this endless silence

if you are hearing my plea

please, bring me the key

open that door - take me out from this place

save me - if you may not do it, i'll commit suicide

i think that's the only way to escape from this

none from heaven has heard me

i've turned my back to them

if someone anywhere help me

i will pawn him my considerable love know-how

this is my only wealth which i can barter for my freedom

illusion - this is one of the many drugs i've used

imagination - it is the way to survive in this

horrible and empty place

am i dreaming or becoming crazy ?

a source of light is growing

from the corner of the ceiling

that is coming to me

i'm trembling with fear

the apparition scares me

does that bring me something

to rescue me from this desolated isle ?

if it is a dream, i hope don't awake

i'll face the unknown

to return to the world

to recover my sanity

to see again my parents

to meet again my friends

be as the destiny likes

"i'm the moon.

the key which will open that door for you

my messenger azaradel will teach you a moonick spell

now, close your eyes, sleep and dream

reveal him your occult desire"

"at midnight. when the moon be full

face her and whispper the following words:

"as thou influencest the tide and men's mind,

open the doors of the destiny for me

as thy face shinest in the dark

my desires shall realize"

matter and spirit are incompatible-ac