Full Of Hell - Cellar of Doors Lyrics

Driven by vagaries to the bottom.
Sage lifts burning at both ends.
A mortar grinding into a pestle,
overflowing with transmuted gold.
Keyless passage
A hall of arches
All doors refracting doors
Like a lachrymose reliquary,
a shadow swallows a rusty claymore.
Ebbing down into hues of red light,
filling a black cellar with no exit.
Like a drape of blood...
Filling the cellar like a drape of blood,
with my mouth agape -

I swallow it all.