The end of your time has come. A journey into your own self. I'll show you what good and evil rule. Hate is a form of love. Life is an unknown journey into subconsciousness.
Total darkness - Utter silence - no sentiment. The sound of falling sand. A gleam of light - A gust of wind - A silent shadow. A sense of flapping winds.
In my hands - Holding the dust of time. In my hands - Giving the night shadows. In my hands - Seeing days gone by. In my hands - You'll sleep 1000 years.