A magician with powers so strange resurrected from the past

He changed dust into flesh so not to rest eternally



See:

What is dust?

Death?

Or youth for life?

[Joseph Curwen]



Onwards your spell drew it

Eyes will seek for you, trust a secret

faith in the unknown ancient melancholic times

Where the mist was, the old, the weak, are silenced

Like the folks that ran away after years



Never play with the raising of the dead

Powerful minds will overtake yours

Do not call up that which you can't put down

Memorize the words of the descending node



I'm climbing down now, it's dark in here

I hear the moaning now

I'm going back again to the cellar stairs

I hear the moans again

This time I hide my fear

I climb down deep and find the answers here



Embrace the darkness!



[based on the story by H. P. Lovecraft]