Keeper of souls
deep seated one
walk with me to the other side
past the gates and through the flames
into the realms of delusion
into the furthest void
where I may dream forever
old wandering souls accompany me
and silent sleep, my mistress
as I journey endlessly
through the dark realms
twisting shadows drift by
skies of fire and stone
realm of forgotten souls
my eyes see through the fog
dark shapes shifting form
nameless beings
watching, guiding me
as I wander through the thick shrouds
before me lies a great lake of blood
fed from the veins of seven angels
their blood flows black
as sulphur and fire fill the air
standing in the lake
I have found tranquility