Sands Of Sheol


With fire and sword, with water and dagger

With the assistance of thunder and rain

With the open sky above I concieve

With the Blood and with pride I unchain...


Into spirals coiled His Wisdom

Venture forth the Maskim Ways

Under the Sign of the Foremost Lord

Tread the Sands of the Farthest Shore!

...the Farthest Shore!

His Will penetrating the essence of my being

His Dream of Dark Majesty I share

...I Share!... I Share!

Chanting... Chanting... Forevermore!

Like a Tree, chained to the earth

But always reaching for the Stars

Through the sands of Sheol bleeding I crawl

And I know that I'll reach the Sea...

And His breath raving, tearing at me

Pulling me down it compels me to kneel

Cold Steel embrace, shivering Kiss of God

Stripped naked I lie feeling old, So old

From beginning to end I witness

The Names of the Dead

Enter me...

A morning breeze blows through my hair

I face the day but in my Heart I see

The Sands take their rise to bury and Darken

The land of RA! The land of RA!