Monarch of the Sleeping Marches - Disincarnate

Monarch of the Sleeping Marches - Disincarnate
On the nightward shores of dream beyond the waking plain
Gates of horn and ivory bid welcome to Oneiro's domain
Enter the nocturnal world
Haunt of weary minds
Revel in the fields of nightmare
Dreams of the Carrion kind
Monarch of the sleeping marches
Creature of no end
Son of Hypnos shaper of the dreaming
Abducted and imprisoned
With escape he takes revenge
His captors face the nightmare everlasting
Visit to the realms infernal come to reclaim his own
Domicile of d**ned souls demonkind and the neverborn
Taking flight on nothing winds through uncreated wastes
Wary of the perils
Beyond d**nation's gates
Called upon by destiny
Conclave of the endless now begins
Dream taunted by desire
Returning once again to the abyss
Within the bounds infernal now
Desolation reigns supreme
Forsaking his majestic realm
The first among the fallen sheds his wings
Cursed with the abysmal key
Tortured souls are now unleased
Possession of this black kingdom
Now the burden of Lord Morpheus
On the nightward shores of dream beyond the waking plain
Gates of horn and ivory bid welcome to Oneiro's domain
Creator of the dreamscape
Lord of weary minds
Revel in the fields of nightmare dreams of the Carrion kind
Monarch of the sleeping marches
Creature of no end
Son of Hypnos shaper of the dreaming
Triumphantly resolving
The sovereignty of hell
Free now to return to his dominion