Forbidden Spaces

Tangle of dark thoughts compresses my mind

Diabolic visions sculpture my brain

Slowly I am crossing the unholy gate

Blasphemous illusions assume fantastic shape

Terrific chasms lead to forbidden spaces

Inscrutable passed time

Maybe I died, maybe I born

I am on the edge of evil and goodness

Misunderstood whispers, countess shadows

They prompt me that the end became a beginning