A Voice in the Night

The flame of unhallowed, of horrors untamed.
The death of all order, the spirit unchained.
I trudge the path to where you burn.
Ever searching for the glow, which emanates from sacred ground.
I heed the...

Calls from below.
A voice in the night.

The yearning for freedom, the blessing of pain.
Where common men falter, is where I shall reign.
I march towards the raging fires.
Entranced by the horrid glow, that blinded all who turned away.
Only the chosen remain.

I heed the...
Calls from below.
A voice in the night.
The sound from an open tomb,
That lures me from the light.

Down there I saw...
Down there I beheld...
What dreams may die by the nightmare's hand.
In the deep, dark sleep unknown to man.

Down there, they call to me.
Down there, I cease to be.