another reality
septicflesh
he stared at me while i was asleep and whispered in my ear
he led me through the corridors of my ancestral home
he stopped one step before one wall
in the eldest wall of my home i found the entrance of a crypt
the view i saw was so obscure
pentagrams and candles of the floor
the crypt was made as a passage to the gates of reality
and just when i realised the truth i was in a different shape
i hear thousands of sounds
deafening flutes and daemonic choirs
possibilities fall under control