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    "Long stairs descend the Abyss.  They fall in the deeps of this cold land  Where the Lord of Dreams sleeps in death  Dreaming its revenge"