Tekster: In Flames. Behind Space 99.

call me by my astral name
breeding fear through worldless toungh
heavenly thirst - unspeakable pain
emptied from all human motions
confront the faceless wrath

beckoning silent from a sphere behind space
trough twisted ruins of uncompleted dreams
signs of towers reaching for the moon
they?re clawing at the skies they gonna pull it down

intensity I feel the lava rushing through my veins
stars are reforming to enter the fourth dimension

behind al galaxies through timeless aenos of frost
unearthly hunger- angels decent