Caught within this hysteria Figures in mourning alive Feeling the presence of a Distant void Agony and insanity, you wish To rise The uneasiness of the Nocturnal wake In the dark-the dismal Sounds never die Shadows of doom-there comes The mourners cry Heritage of wickedness-deny Their pityful cry Restrained of the truth No need for the unreal Follow me throught My sadistic journey "Time is the essence of fear Fear is the time itself" Summoning the prophets of fear The shadows cast your doom Rising in the darkest of Deceptions Dementia summons a cry to you