There is a voice in my head

it speaks like the wind

Whispering tales of the old

and where to begin

Magic circle, magic night

We hold the key to defy death

A serpent shows me the way

through old hidden caves

A monolith shall appear

We’re finally here

Magic circle, magic night

We hold the key

Seven people, seven knives

Seven hearts be pierced tonight

Leave

Faster, faster, faster it all spins

as I transcend into endless void

Bleaker, bleaker, bleaker is the world

This is not what I hoped for!