Welcome to life, old child. Let's once again take place into your amusement park
Don't be surprised or shy to play several sick games with us in the dark
Now, let aside your pride, we're here to turn back time, we must now rewind our life
Take a breath, inspired, expire and let yourself slide into the Tycoon of the night
Feeling death, all around it flies, only a terrorless ride for us cause we're not blind anymore
In this park, now, hundreds of spirits are playing to compensate a lifetime of hard work
(But) When the night comes, thousands of dead souls are dancing everywhere, creating nocturnal artwork…
All Those Phantoms lay here forever
But they will not be together
Praying alone for eternity
Individual Timeless Reality
Smell Death, Inhale it, Exhale it
And let the feeling storm within the Chaos of your brain
Down your deafness, listen to those Ghouls Ghasts and ghosts shrieking through a night-in-gale, longing a master to belong to
Banshees silenced, still trapped between divergent dreams
...will become addicted to the purity of your energy
If you let them swallow your venom and penetrate your vulnerability
But your purity is now awakening...
Welcome to life, Young Child and for the first time
Let's take place on this throne you deserve
Don't put aside your Guides those obsidian golems, by night, are there to light up your path
This inquisition in darkness is about to end
In Nothingness you'll uncover the might to raise
Timeless Serenity you'll reach
Art of Dying you'll teach
You'll possess deliverance forever!