Darkness devours me again   the whirling, black depth of abysmal night   And he stands before me like a dreadful prophet   like some ancient Mysteriarch      O those eldritch eyes   they glow like sorcerous orbs   like fearful stars of unseen spheres   wise with the secrets of Time      I know he came for me   through the vast gateways of hell   passing from fearful, grey worlds   hidden deep in nightmare's well      The ravenous demons of time fed upon me   like vultures upon the flesh   O, cryptical phantasm let me drown   with the oblivious flow of non-existence      Come swiftly sublime spectre   reveal the endless voids that Night does hide   Spread thine empyreal wings   and lead me to the vast eternity of dark