Look up to sky or turn
your face to the ground.
Narrow-minded or brave?
Here is your gate, open wide,
smell despair behind.
Luminous dark,
decay to rise up once again.
Cross the wasteland
of sulphur planes.
Blood red sky around,
forgotten souls in cages,
one free for you!
It's the path you want?!
Back from the dead, pain inside.
Pale flesh tremble,
screams from the weak.
Scattered through your brain,
roaring laugh behind.
Echo's terrorising brain while sleep,
sucking you out.
Blow out your light
right now and here,
filling your cage!