In the deepest darkness they rest In the tomb's light dormant remain Ancestral choirs intoned in their name Sounds that are whistled in the air Darkness through my mind Too many dreams I cannot comprehend Confusion takes my life Fiction and reality, they become one The shadow no longer rests The shadow no longer rests In madness I dwell, a season in hell The shadow no longer rests Evil arcane, am I insane? The shadow no longer rests Chaos will be back by the hand of immortal gods from the past Revelations in my dreams The light of a time that it seems to be real Timeless memories, silhouettes and visions from the unknown Remains from a past, remembered by ancestral cults in the dark Cryptic writings dictate my doom Perception distorted, eroded by time Abyssal forms of life, oneiric projections, predators of lore Predators of lore The shadow no longer rests The shadow no longer rests In madness I dwell, a season in hell The shadow no longer rests Evil arcane, am I insane? The shadow no longer rests