My Phantasm Supreme

Encrypted signs appear red glowing
Contrasting the deep dark stone
Energetic they sweep before my eyes
My mind opens to an event horizon
My body fills with energy

The opening for the last chapter is to come
I never bowed down before a god
I never lost my subconscious freedom
But always there are shadows following
The way of the sorcerer, and so I have mine

I feel a cold hand touching my heart
Spears made of flames raging the skies

The revenge of the ancients I feel
For breaking their last seal
But preparation brought me to this point
And not the simple spirit of adventure

My phantasm supreme, the last gate
The last chapter of my terrestrial, my temporal
My mortal existence is to come;
"Eternity" is only a word made by mortals too

I see the dissolution, the return of chaos
And maybe the rise of a new order
I call forth the storm of punishment upon the earth

Or should I say "purification"?