In the hour before dawn   The Nordic mirror lies black yet calm   Reflects my shadow and heaven above      The frost force the ocean up   Past the shores towards the mountain tops      Spirals flash green glittering blitz never seen   By the eyes of the selfpronounced clean   Through shining mists past the planet of witz   Mysterious realms still exist      In this black and blue void schiziod creatures will toy   With fragments of what once where souls   Dreamlike I follow their path dark and hallow   My feet barely touch the ground      Ride the radiant waves into unexplored space   Obscure scenery changes   Into trance without end to lunatics glen   Spellbound I kneel down in pain      The lurkers and I   Become one   As a hunters eye like the moon   Together we ride the storm   magic unfolds at the crack of dawn   Reborn      Like my fathers before me   I am shown the way