now I'm lying down on this killing floor

whose behind the door

the midnight shadows they are heavy leaning

at my hollow shoulder

I grow colder

those ? time

look at my hollow shoulder

screams out I'm growing colder

everlasting wonder

wasting my time

or wasting my mind

wanna be ?

now I must raise stop hiding my face

sit up and glid across the border

of picturesque disorder

I'm prepared, fortified my time has quite arrived to enter the dark labyrenth

and leave the ever glowing ?

here I come

start to run