Besedila: Golden Dawn. Masquerade. Enthralled By Unknown Dimensions.

Like Phoenix rising from the Ashes of despair
I burned the bridges behind me
No more compulsions to declare
Why I always left the way fate paved for me
To my dark dreams
Subreality trespassed?

Enthralled by unknown dimensions
Entwined in cryptic cocoon
Follow me to a new paradigm
For the end is coming so soon

Tenebrae mortis
Itio sortis
Amentia vitae
Matronarum terrae

The beast's grotesque face
My inner divine whore
Turned rigid like Medusa's eyes
Stone-cold apathetic gore