Ethereal
Matt Pike
The skill and mind of magick - holding the mystic doors
Like moths to ancient light - follow ascend in flight
Fall through the ether lakes - dimension time and space
I knock on astral walls - gliding through daemon halls
It's black wings wrap around me - fires glow red and white
A metamorphis - until the end of time
Cocooned and made to slumber - the beings that come from darkness
A resurrection passage - awakes the armies under earth
I walk the open steps to answer - abyssious voice leads me onward
A fate unknown by a future - a scepter raised of hades elders
