Valdrin Basilisk Of Light
These bleeding halls confine
That which lies within deceit
Enshrouded chaos god
Behind a veil as old as man
The serpents of the den
Guiding towards a dismal end
The doors are stained with rust
For him the dream has lingered far too long
Now I see
He was the first scapegoat
Whom Holiness scorns
And all that is unpure
Adorns his every word as law
Fools who fear this one
The pious lambs their god has spawned
Who know not what is light
The diamond moon in Orcus skies
The Aurae as its known to be
Heaven's dreams deceiving all
And what is there beyond this light?
The diminishing will of a species to survive
Basilisk of light defiled
Reveal to me, the truth in lies
Bestow the wisdom of your bane
The truth us mortals could not inscribe
For here in death, we are the same
Servants of the curators mind
Under the spell of Hospitium Mortis
In Nex's dream, together we must awake!
Knowing the secret for mortals to thrive
Thus is the fate of the truth within lies
The serpentine willow enslaved
In this cage, in this cell
I've resigned
For my punishment, now I beckon!
Evil lord of my enslavement
Torturer of my will
Desecrate my existence
Under your spell of servitude
Evil one Nex Animus
Conjurer of the dead
You have exposed my weakness
Now I will serve the Orcus!”
