Drawn towards these lands again
seeking death and sacred soil
i ride the longing winds of my blackened soul
growing stronger once i enter my empire beyond
Emperium
behold my coming
The fullmoon rise above me
enlightening my realm in a silvery glow
yet the shadows crawl beneath my storming sky
guarding treasures from forbidden light
I still remember, though ages ago it seems
the first time i entered the gates
the revelation of ritual death
by which i became divine
sacrifice of the life i had among the flesh of the light
And now i enter again
even stronger, yet amazed by what i see
in ecstasy i mock the world
Suddenly i memorize
asking what i left behind
nothing
Can i ever comprehend?
will my longing ever end?
Never
Drawn towards these lands again
seeking death and sacred soil
i ride the longing winds of my blackened soul
eternally