The Gateways of sin

In the dark land of the clouds
A fierce race meets in a crowd
To make a war against those who
make all your worse nightmares come true

In the strange land of the dream
they wander like a deadly steam
that spread over the gentle hearts
painting them blacker than night

Oh you who sees through the veils of infinity !
Where can this secret place be found ?
Answer me !
By the endless winds of despair
I'm spellbound.
And I fall into darkness' glare..

It sounds like an ancient song
A horror march, so dark and strong
Tonight it is the funeral
of sanity for all mankind !
I want to visit the old world and sleep forever beneath the stars...