Departure - Astray In Spirit

I close my eyes and enter dark visions, embracing mysticism Fading away in the dreams out of my own depth Storms of hate the winds of grace Pure nocturnal art fulfills my needs Even death falls in front of me In dreams I am the majesty of mind The voice that holds the speech Things I steer at turns to stone Dark visions and embracing mysticism Opens a path to a view unknown Where I am the living majesty An emperor in the night Riding out on the wings of might Carried by infernal storms of hate the winds of grace Dreams, transcendental underneath and above and beyond That carries the infernal storms of hate the minds of grace In dreams out of my own depth Departure all became as black innocence