Cromlech - Wolf People

Into the abyss I fall

And dark is the Reich of the dead

A portal to reach to the side

Where bodies fall from the sky

Solitude and peace of mind

Entombed in Cromlech

Yes, flee over the river Styx

And join the dead with joy

An ocean of blasphemy

Heathenish realm

And «do what thou wilt» as decoy

My prophecy is true

We’ll all make it through