Swept in a distant dream, I am bound   As a cunning waver trapped in it's line   Facing the cold, stuck in the mould   The magma here under makes fire seems cold      And I've been down below   And I've been high above      From flaring field of fiery formations   The sub dimensions aflame   Like a havoc in black when the force turns back   The surface tears open spills blood from it's cracks      The cause of the essence sharpen the lines of dimensions      I am raised by the fields, by the highlands   The minded mountains of old   Where the river starts roaring I roam   Where the wind comes moaning I wander alone   AD NOCTUM      The course of the essence sharpen the lines   Of the dimensions I am trembling between   The inner cause of the utter cause   Reflections of the core      The furious nightmare of reckless erosion   Falling and climbing   A loop of convulsion   An eruption of evil takes form (it is I)   What once where shattered is gathered   Stand tall aim towards the night   AD NOCTUM      The course of the essence sharpen the lines   Of the dimensions I am trembling between   The inner cause of the utter cause   Reflections within the core      Fire burn wisdom in me   Wisdom set mind and spirit free   Moonlight show me the mysteries of life   Winternight give me clearsight and storms to fight