The Summoner

I shut my eyes when I wake up
I lay down when I've got to go
I fade away when I manifest
I start to chant the quietness

And then I realised: in my dreams I see his eyes
It's pulling me, I summon thee
Oh, this hell is getting near

And so I fall

This deafening light clears my words
I see this ghost wandering
A perfume that reeks thy flesh and wrath
The brightest moon darkens the path

And then I realised: in my dreams I see his eyes
It's pulling me, I summon thee
Oh, this hell is getting near