The awakening of the gods
the rising of the souls
here I lie tied to my bed
awaiting [bad word] of ghouls 

I close my eyes as if to die
entering again
the labyrinths of deep within
beyond where conscious ends 

Hellish terrors risen
in the mountains of unknown
below the skies of I
sleeps [bad word] in his throne 

Beneath the collonades of fear
deep below his halls
in the endless realms of I
inside the entombed vaults 

The insane watching eye
staring through my bones
shreds the soul out of my skin
and leaves me naked and alone 

Although my dreams have ended
as I wished in weakened thought
beyond me night is total
and through the collonades I walk