Tells the legend, there's a magic place
That could nobody find its trace
Land of darkness, land of forlorn songs
Where all is mystic all along
Where I am? Lost in the stream
My stunned mind listens to a call
Like a spirit into crystal ball
But in depth, I see a gleam
Fearful I'll follow the beam
With the shadows I will brawl
So I will arrive to the light hall
Who comes in the Hall of Olden Dreams?
I listen to a voice in my head
Speak! And then I just could deem
I don't know why I am here
Choose your goodness! Choose your badness!
Find the gate in Shadowland
Only the trust wants it to denore
City of the dreams, where is its gateway?
Among gothic gargoyles always the Art stays
Sleeping in the darkness there's a light
Bathing like moon in the silent night
Care with the nice evil lies
Because the greed never dies
Care with the sweet false promise
Which proclaims the paradise
Don't listen to it's false word
Moreover don't fight with it's bejewelled sword
And ever don't play in its black rich board
Move away! With your false hopes
Your illusions are your slope
You don't try to cross my way
But now and ever in my heart the Art will be my sin
Sleeping in the darkness there's a light
Bathing like moon in the silent night
Then I crossed the Gates of Oblivion
In the dark moor my spirit could fly
I am glad about my decision
As my word could always testify
With the Muses I danced in the night
Beneath the full Moon I felt the Spell
And its poetry gave me its fine old bite
And I could never say farewell
And the music in my heart
Filled my illusions with the Art
Which is the way of the stars
You crossed the dark Portal
You will be blasphemer, deemer, dreamer
This is the gift of the Gods
Which for men will be odd
This is the dream of the demons who envy it
Who choose my truth forever
My mind will stay with you
All the strength of my destiny
I wake up and my throat screams
But why's tears there in my eyes?