In Flames - Lord Hypnos Lyrics
I lie in your soother arms, lord Hypnosyour garmet alive with your songI lie in your soother arms, lord HypnosSteep the spiral to your far abode,in the wake of slumber, on visions I rodeand fell like history through the chasm of agesinto the charged, forbidden zonesHow I have searchedthrough a million worlds and facesyet unaware, I have not foundmy own true face, traceless and profoundSo, find me in these grandiose hallswhere long ago summers eternally falland tune the strings of truthful longingto the frozen music of godsHypnagonia's lucid horizonsplay with the yearning I've quelledas I strike towrads the Pantheonand what therein is held