There's a magic atmosphere
Beyond these gates of oblivion
Dive into the unknown and face the limits of reality
Religion is a name to domain, every soul's poverty
Some doctrines can prove you
That the unreal deserves your true faith
Imagine and follow
All mysteries behind the shades
Begin your quest
Through the darkest of the ways
Believe
Became
A master upon all types of Messiah's names!
No fear
Embrace
All mysteries above the human race
We could learn to see beyond the void... (And so many lies)
We could find a flame inside the black... (Behold the truth)
Flesh holds a power
Through pleasure!
Pain and suffering hides their treasures!
I wish I can read behind the lines
Unholy wisdom sanctified
I'm the fallen into this abyss of fire
This is my inner shrine
I saw when reason and lies collide
I hear the call of the ancient times
Dark is the source of light
Something wicked lives in the shrine
(This is my inner shrine)
Seeds of sorrow rites of blood
A soul departure has its thorn
Scars of a forgotten knowledge
Bleeding again until men dies
Imagine and follow
All (...) behind the shades
Begin your quest
Through the darker of the ways
Flesh holds a power
Through pleasure!
Pain and suffering hides
Their treasures!
I wish I can read behind the lines
Unholy wisdom sanctified
I'm the fallen into this abyss of fire
This is my inner shrine
I saw when reason and lies collide
I hear the call of the ancient times
Dark is the source of light
Something wicked lives in the shrine
We could learn to see beyond the void...
We could find a flame inside the black...
There is no return for disbelief... (When you'll see the light)
Embrace a plan above all secrecy... (New revelation)
I wish I can read behind the lines
Unholy wisdom sanctified
I'm the fallen into the abyss of fire
This is my inner shrine
I saw when reason and lies collide
I hear the call of the ancient times
Dark is the source of light
Something wicked lives in the shrine
I wish I can read behind the lines
Unholy wisdom sanctified
I'm the fallen into the abyss of fire
This is my inner shrine
I saw when reason and lies collide
I hear the call of the ancient times
Dark is the source of light
Something wicked lives in the shrine