Underworld Domain

I never lived elsewhere

than in dimensions of fear.

My spirit is enthroned in a land

of silently moving shadows -

where a deep red fountain

keeps a thousand lakes of blood

a thousand lakes of blood

and the stairways to nowhere

are the only hope

the only hope

that remains to the souls

in this eternal realm of pain.

Here it is no more a question

of life and death,

of life and death

but of torment and of despair.

Here lie the bodies

of unnameable kinds

tortured by soulless demons and worse.

Goodness reflects the light

And evil bears the seeds of all darkness.

This is the only place

I can remember

in my ancient existence.

And the gate, I am, the gate am I..

Goodness reflects the light,

and evil bears the seeds

and evil bears the seeds of all darkness.

These are the mirrors of the soul,

the reflections of the mind,

reflections of the mind.

So choose well, wanderer,

for here lurk

truth and damnation.

It belongs to you

To you

and your imagination.

Goodness reflects the light

And evil bears the seeds

And evil bears the seeds

Of all darkness.