Enchanted through the formless mist, the hymns of the woods beckon me forth.
Visions of a bleak dark gate fill my mind with awe.
Entrance to unknown eldritch realms, mythical bridge of worlds.
I go to meet its keeper, (to) ingress into thy lands.
Encroaching on the twin obelisks, remnants of ancient wisdom.
Through countless ages I wander, through the endless void I cross.
Keeper: "Why has thou come to seek passage?"
Wanderer: "To obtain knowledge beyond."
Keeper: "What lies beyond shan't be unveiled."
Wanderer: "But venture through I must."
Keeper: "Then you shall bear witness."
Into the gate I ride.
Among the stars where it resides.
Behold, the astral forests (of eternity).
Across the infinite vastland they stretch.
Rooted in the grey soil, upon the ethereal hills.
Till my somber death, this land I shall wander.
Till the end of time, this land shall be my burial.