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 damned souls

Demonkind and the neverborn

Taking flight on nothing winds

Through uncreated wastes

Wary of the perils

Beyond damnation’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