Let there be light.
Light guide my way in this accursed place.
Let the gate be opened.
This surely is the product of a twisted mind.
Ah, the tangled webs we weave.
Return to dust.
Let there be light.
Light guide my way in this accursed place.
Let the gate be opened.
This surely is the product of a twisted mind.
Ah, the tangled webs we weave.
Return to dust.