Twelve Gates Ablaze

Farewell to rest in which you sleep 

For worlds await in the land of dreams 

For every chance; I've wished to die, 

For love, for life, and for love inside. 

While death exclaimed: "Toward Hell we ride!" 

Toward harrowing depths, ov hell we dived. 

Ov brimstone lake, o' fires derived, 

O' ceilings rift--scorch heavens alight. 

Towers razed on halted ground 

Six wings burned en angelic cry,

Thine trumpet sounds from broken sky 

Seraphim gathered, doomed to dine. 

Feast with Father, thou art in Hel. 

Azoth sipped; Phlegethon trail 

A kinder sun with sturm und drang, 

Bore from light as Daegon held. 

Our seasons missed in eras harm, 

Dynasties swept by red dragon's call 

Lift the dead, bear to arms; 

Tearing down dear heavens wall. 

In blissful sea, I miss not a wink, 

I sleep the sleep of blissful dreams 

I awake from slumber as nightmares bring, 

Realities placed, in front of me