Mantra

I call you in the dark and horrifying night the house is left alone inside woods that never sleep under the noise of axes chopping down illusions we are animals that never rest inside the screams are cries for help the abyss opens itself to us we want to die and return in ten days as shadows to rule as lords of the undead whispers in the night for the one that never sleeps I await in a dark corner my coming at peace with myself hell awaits to I\'m coming back tonight...