Hallucination Rites

This hopeless journey never ends I am a wounded man, my wicked deeds condemned I crossed these peaks for just a glimpse of you, blessed vial My rite is done, I answer to your call I'll be the final veil that falls The curse that's written on your walls I walk the corners of your mind I'll be your neverender The world I know has slipped away My mind is crumbling, my sanity betrayed Awake the presence of the ancient one, sacred high Your ghost revealed, I Surrender to your will What horrors lie within this Trip I hope I never wake Pale White Your Form Appears before my eyes True Grief True Sorrow Ungodly sacrament Release the spectre of the vial Sacred hallucinator