Final Conjuration

You will leave the chronicle of your anguish
Looking forward to the final night of doom
I will be in your dreams till the very end
You can't dispel these thoughts lashing you with the fire of contempt

All numb, you look around
Your soul does not struggle anymore
Everything makes you suffer
Dark clouds gathering over you again

I will be in your dreams till the very end
Your blood's so precious to me
I will be in your dreams till the very end

The moon enters the cave of the dead
Snakes tense in their sleep
You debase yourself begging for the last spell