Another Reality - Septicflesh

In a dream I saw a man

A face not strange to me

He stared at me while I was asleep and whispered in my ear

He led me through the corridors of my ancestral home

He stopped one step before one wall, and then I fainted

In the eldest wall of my home I found the entrance of a CRYPT

The view I saw was so obscure

Alien remnants, pentagrams and candles of the floor

The crypt was made as a passage to the gates of reality

And just when I realised the truth I was in a different shape

I hear thousands of sounds

Like bestial laughs, deafening flutes and daemonic choirs

Possibilities fall under control, unfolding new dimensions