Sacramentum

I was carried by a hot wind,
Which filled me with power
The power of hatred,
And a infernal burning mind of death
Blackened dreams are controlling me
I'm searching for their rightful meaning
Tomorrow nothing will remain
But frozen images from my past
Sleeping...dreaming...ruling...
But these are dreams, things in mind,
Reveries that thou shalt find
Blackened stars of a dying sky,
Is falling with me
Tormented by life's melancholy,
Eaten by a vast nothingness
I am alone, i sink and i rise,
My dreams have created
An everlasting death
Sleep to escape, dream to satisfy.
Die to please, dreamdeath
Departure...