Creeping upon my soul, the disease was blinding me
the vulture's shadow was out of reach
the carcass of hope i could not see
My spirit trapped by midnight, deeper down it sank
i gasped at the land of shadows
at last in death i found my rank
Nine worlds below nivlhel i went
that is where the dead of hel's domain are sent
In a dream i saw a dark figure, a black cloak was hiding her face
my empty eyes stared insane with fright
by death would i now be embraced
I thought i had found a sanctuary, could a mind so empty go insane?
but one fear trod on the heels of another
i was dying again and again