(music by Lord of Sorrow; lyrics by Prince of Agony)

Darkness surrounds me

When I fall asleep

Silence hurts my ears

Then a wave of emptiness

Push my soul away

I fly

Free from my glove of flesh

A meadow I see

The Sky is grey

Far away to the North

Dark fingers strike the stars

A tree stands proud and tall

The desert is its fellow

Alone it watches the land

It guards the waste of (cold) sand

This lonely form of life

Is only an illusion

It hides a dark reality

It covers a great temple

I float before the gate

I read the known inscriptions

I say the Words of Power

I enter through the passage