Into The Tunnels Of My Sleep

Thick shadows weight upon the Hypnos gates of sleep

My fears running deep into the borderland of dreams

I can't rest no more in that capsule I've built from the seizures of my wrongs and the solid walls of fear

Kneel, my savior, kneel, beside my weakened body

And guard me with your shield in horrid nights like these

Shivering in liquid state. Half-asleep, half-awake

In the vortex of ill thoughts when I close my eyes I see the black no more

Shapeless demons feeding from miasmic soul

Wake me, oh You, Monarchs of the Not or drown me once and for all

Godless landscapes are my dreams. Endless tunnels of my sleep

Here I belong where the walls are echoing my cries

Phobetor, Epiales, Patheos, Oneiroi!

The night is not a host. The day brings no salvation

In hypnagogic trance, hallucinate, each time I fall apart

Lucid dreams and dreadful hours

When I close my eyes I see no black

At the Hypnos gates of sleep into the borderland of dreams

Kneel, my guardian, kneel, beside my feverish body

And cover with your shield the wreckage left of me