Beyond of death, of darkness A land beyond for sure Dark it's sky, dark as my hatred Several times saw it Because of death that brings them near Memories from my past time And now I'll see the sorcerer He must find the cure to my dark subconscious To my dark memories about all hatred upon the dead The world's gone In my mind the horror lives Death from the past time He must find the cure to my dark subconscious To my dark memories about all hatred upon the dead