Songtext von Behind The Curtains Of Night Phantasmagoria

A mental inner vortex As possessions through a wolf's eye Envisioning the eclipse No longer to be blinded by a sunrise In this final benediction Confronted by mirage of imminent mortality Time's set to end the suffering So follow, i will cherish the secrecies of hearts Chased by the black sheperds Behind curtains of night Been found as a tool in their seduction Fatal haze An escape into abomination Perished to phasma Asindrome of another aeon Soul-obsequial inhesion Resurged in torrents of abyssmal thoughts Lost in a helix, blackest might In stealth i do seek deliverance In phantasmagoria, vortex utopia