Mystical Plane of Evil

Kataklysm

Floating in torment, suspended animation
Captured in frontiers, between time and space
Dimensions, stepping through barriers
Toward the void, the dark forces increase
Near my goal, from my calling
Still resisting, still hoping
Perceiving in a shower of black fog
A big bright vortex straight ahead my course
Where Damians block my path
Using my last drop of energy
I smash into the exit
Destroying them and gaining entrance

Revolution of time, passing the vortex
Restores my soul, feeding, my power grows
Of hate and desire, to destroy and receive
Pain and pleasure within
The lost domain of Ganzir, an ethereal plane
The world beyond of beyond
Afterlife of Damians, war bound of demons
Mystical plane of evil
Mystical plane of evil
The captor of inverse energy
The destructor of captive tortured souls
Protected by emissaries of alien creatures, unknown to human race
The wishes of every souls here came through, the gift of

Annihilation, confrontation, elimination
And reborn of new un-life demonic forces
Instead of their freedom
Damians
Damians
In the great battlefield of death
Some of leviathan minions use
Portals to travel back to earth
To get more food
More souls here
They are draining life with malevolent crystals
Which feed

And replaces the spirit 's energy with dark fumes
What did I wish for?
I fly through the exit of this hell
Emerging from the astral horror

Reentering my body that was in my room
Lying in a pool of blood
I raise like a zombie from my bed
I am now an un-dead, a terrorizing
Terror of the living
No, I want to live, revive
I want to undo what I've done!
Dead, dismal, rebel, warrior
Sinister, hunger for life
Un-blessly taken to rotten crypts