Ad Noctum

<br>Swept in a distant dream, I am bound<br>As a cunning waver trapped in it`s line<br>Facing the cold, stuck in the mould<br>The magma here under makes fire seems cold<br><br>And I`ve been down below<br>And I`ve been high above<br><br>From flaring field of fiery formations<br>The sub dimensions aflame<br>Like a havoc in black when the force turns back<br>The surface tears open spills blood from it`s cracks<br><br>The cause of the essence sharpen the lines of dimensions<br><br>I am raised by the fields, by the highlands<br>The minded mountains of old<br>Where the river starts roaring I roam<br>Where the wind comes moaning I wander alone<br>AD NOCTUM<br><br>The course of the essence sharpen the lines<br>Of the dimensions I am trembling between<br>The inner cause of the utter cause<br>Reflections of the core<br><br>The furious nightmare of reckless erosion<br>Falling and climbing<br>A loop of convulsion<br>An eruption of evil takes form (it is I)<br>What once where shattered is gathered<br>Stand tall aim towards the night<br>AD NOCTUM<br><br>The course of the essence sharpen the lines<br>Of the dimensions I am trembling between<br>The inner cause of the utter cause<br>Reflections within the core<br><br>Fire burn wisdom in me<br>Wisdom set mind and spirit free<br>Moonlight show me the mysteries of life<br>Winternight give me clearsight and storms to fight