The Book of Eibon

Hear the calling of the dead The sign of six sixes is seen The caster of ruination lain open The gateway to the abyssal plain Drive in the nails to unlock the key The crucified form held in mockery Flaying his flesh with chain Stealing the sight of those who've seen Blind to the seven Bound to the sanguine vaults Below, below The book will guide you In the the chapel of the absurd Formless you've become Open the eyes of Eibon He will show you the endless grey The boundless nether The sightless land of shifting sands Finality is at hand, let it hold you Above means nothing here Strange words are on the air Electric light hums in tune The doorway is stuttering Sight is faltering Step through In the air above the sea Walk on clouds The world above unseen Open the book of Eibon Sink in darkness and profess Behold the sea of writhing forms The lifeless movements The pale voice of death In this blinding abyss The dead will bring you beyond Beyond Beyond