Music: T. Gustafsson, R. Olson  Lyrics: R. Olson    A part creation should always be gone  The part where the dead ever dwells  Hidden between the dream and the nightmare  Not meant to be brought forth to life  But reopened portals has appeared for a night  In reach for all those who seeks  The mystery behind the scenery of time  The visually dead but not gone    Through many midnight  Searching the only key  The missing part in history  The dark grey epoch    A session for darkness to cross over skies  Of aeons still closed towards life  Using the midnight passage to link  The coming and gone into now  Clearest vibrations are felt in the air  The contact with a circle of ages  Seen are the shadows, the whispers are heard  A monotone pattern of words    Slowly stalking into the night  In a dark grey mist of an epoch  Known to some, denied by many  But not found in thousands of nights  The lost chapter in history has been reached  The pages are turned forth  But time shall close it once again  The secrets be concealed    Through many midnight  Searching the only key  The missing part in history  The dark grey epoch