Presences - Mortuary Drape

Invisible but active spirits around me

Unknown doom is the secret, the life is handled

By unknown being, they can condition

My existence, can be malignant

If you know the art, they will come to you

Don’t call them for sake, or curiosity

Or enjoyment or pass time, but for divination

It’s the only way, to choose the way

Occult presences in this world

Visible exaltation is the key

You can see them, you can hear them

Body is prison, of your soul

All birth all change, all die all regenerate

If you die it’s caused by your destiny

If you won’t to die, why die you?

Death beginning, of regeneration

And when I’ll be dead, I’ll become a presence

From the underworld, I shall be presences