Based on the story by H.P.Lovecraft    A magician with powers so strange resurrected from the past  He changed dust into flesh so not to rest eternally    See:  What is dust?  Death?  Or youth for life?  (Joseph Curwen)    Onwards your spell drew it  Eyes will seek for you, trust a secret  faith in the unknown ancient melancholic times  Where the mist was, the old, the weak, are silenced  Like the folks that ran away after years    Never play with the raising of the dead  Powerful minds will overtake yours  Do not call up that which you can't put down  Memorize the words of the descending node    I'm climbing down now, it's dark in here  I hear the moaning now  I'm going back again to the cellar stairs  I hear the moans again  This time I hide my fear  I climb down deep and find the answers here    Embrace the darkness!