I will stand in halls with great esteem containing endless history
To witness ancient wizardry performed by creatures unearthly
Where death will truly set us free to realize our deepest dreams
My path has finally led me to the sepulcher of alteration

Salvation awaits those who shall be entombed

Sealed to be consumed by the magic they produce
Their spells will change my form to let me be reborn
The darkness I embrace in this mystic resting place
Soon my body will decay when my spirit drifts away

When death devours and drains my powers
My soul will ascend

I will stand in halls with great esteem containing endless history
To witness ancient wizardry performed by creatures unearthly
Where death will truly set us free to realize our deepest dreams
My path has finally led me to the sepulcher of alteration

I will live a thousand lives

Submerged in a sea of snakes
They crawl into my tomb
Their fangs injecting death in me
To release me to the unknown

When death devours and drains my powers
My soul will ascend

Dreaming of what’s to come
Freedom to rise beyond