Текст песни The Calling

In sarcophagus sleep embraced by night so mystic deep
Through my minds I see from the grace of clairvoyancy
Into the secret garden of disharmonia
Black antique chambers of morbid euphoriaLimbonic Art - The Calling - http://ru.motolyrics.com/limbonic-art/the-calling-lyrics.html

As a precursor of death my ghoul proceed
In black cosmic material and sepulchral symphonies
I cross dimensions unseen to ride on the axis of dreams