Gates to Nebula (Fractal Gates)

The coming oblivion The sound of thunder I can feel'em calling me... but why ? The visions highlight to me a way It's time to beg forgiveness or die Memories You feed the portal With your mistakes You'll feel it crawling Until the end For me Screamless I can feel its (bitter) might Maybe what all is left are illusions Screamless I can feel this cold Night of all fears You see'em coming Leading to this way The gate awaits as you portray Stellar sciptures Of the unknown traveller The fate seems to be carved On the symbols of Abhorrent truth Of cosmos and sorcery Struggling and fading away Screams can't stop (the) might Opening gates Unleashing ritual The gate opens wide To outer worlds In the abyss the astral eye To be dematerialised Memories You feed the portal With your mistakes You'll feel it crawling Until the end Crawling In the fall In the fall Gateway of all fears In this emptiness The dreams of the false prophecy You drown A feeling All of which you think is reality Screamless I can feel its (bitter) might Maybe what all is left are illusions Screamless I can feel the immortality To Nebula