The Soul of the Dephts

Connected by ancient bonds

In the deepest howling night

I have lived a thousand years

And crossed thousand years

(the) Lust for power

Is a deep desire

So deep as the darkest sin

Which fuels my veins with life

Time and space are all one

Dimensions melt into my blood

Transgression through the gates

Of the sacred Sigurat

Part of a draconian mind

I watch the world

Through infinity

Civilisations come and go

As the scars on my eternal soul