The Aura Of Extinction

Be afraid, a real and deep fear
Faced with the staggering magnitude of the tangle of madness coming from the deep well of the cosmos
You take a deep breath and touch your chest
Impatiently you realize, that there is nothing there, not even a beat

You're stand before something older than the waters of the oceans
Laden with the terrible memories and dreams of Time

In the end, the one who rests at the bottom will be able to rise
The anomaly to human eyes waits and dreams in the depths of countless time

When you wake up your brain deliberately makes you forget
What you saw in your dreams, to avoid insanity

The horrible possibility that they exist becomes
A reality before your disbelieving eyes
He who controls dreams has men forever trapped
In the tangle of his filthy tentacles

In the endless black abyss you experience the sensation of sharp pain and fascination
Hypnotized by the one who hides behind the superficial mutability of what we call reality