Circle of One - Compos Mentis

What pale ghost crept through the curtain?

Cleaved the doze with its tongueless speech

As the double-horned moonship sailed among the radiant eyes of the dark

A being with a thousand haunting faces riding a rhythm

Towards the eternal landscape of death

The creature of the underworld

Drags me down inside the bowels of the earth

Waiting for me to recognize this strange circle of one

Rainbow in bloom, crude colours unfold

Penetrating the cracks of a long lost soul

That squirms in sheets and tangled nightmares

Anxious eyes seek the glimpse of answer

As the poisoned injection ink the veins

And make streams of blood run cold

I feel my hollow fears are all caught dead