Dark Grey Epoch - Vomitory

A part creation should always be gone

The part where the dead ever dwells

Hidden between the dream and the nightmare

Not meant to be brought forth to life

But reopened portals has appeared for a night

In reach for all those who seeks

The mystery behind the scenery of time

The visually dead but not gone

Through many midnight

Searching the only key

The missing part in history

The dark grey epoch

A session for darkness to cross over skies

Of aeons still closed towards life

Using the midnight passage to link

The coming and gone into now

Clearest vibrations are felt in the air

The contact with a circle of ages

Seen are the shadows, the whispers are heard

A monotone pattern of words

Slowly stalking into the night

In a dark grey mist of an epoch

Known to some, denied by many

But not found in thousands of nights

The lost chapter in history has been reached

The pages are turned forth

But time shall close it once again

The secrets be concealed

Through many midnight

Searching the only key

The missing part in history

The dark grey epoch