
On the night of illusion, all scrolls unwrapped and sad Take me on to these lands of shame take me on, and on again Fear is blind, deep in the hole And when you ask me how it takes me down on these lands of shame and gore Take me on and on these nights of illusion my skin peeled off and rough and old It takes me on, and on in anguish of extermination Again, on and on and on, every single night When the beast arrives * on my deathbed