Lyrics
As possessions through a wolf's eyeEnvisioning the eclipseNo longer to be blinded by a sunriseIn this final benedictionConfronted by mirage of imminent mortalityTime's set to end the sufferingSo follow, i will cherish the secrecies of heartsChased by the black sheperdsBehind curtains of nightBeen found as a tool in their seductionFatal hazeAn escape into abominationPerished to phasmaAsindrome of another aeonSoul-obsequial inhesionResurged in torrents of abyssmal thoughtsLost in a helix, blackest mightIn stealth i do seek deliveranceIn phantasmagoria, vortex utopia
Dimmu Borgir Behind The Curtains Of Night - Phantasmagoria
