A silent secret
of unfathomed darkness
Uncounted years
Within the temple walls
Lightened up by the moon
Its pale walls cold
Entrance not allowed
Guarded by invisible evil
ch.:
Rising above the trees
High out of the mist
Dead for many years
A temple in the dark
Approaching the temple
from surrounding forests
In a window I saw
an altar flame aglow
In the primal shrine
Moist and dust
Untouched for centuries
Ancient bible scripts
Phosphorescent glow
Reflects in the mould
Flickering radiance
Inside the dead halls
(ch.)
Echoing inside the church
Unreal chants
Just sheer delusion
of a sickening mind
Extravagant visions
Chaotic incidents
Dare I enter
my disposable grave? |
Tiamat
The Southernmost Voyage :: Tiamat