In
a symphony of dreams
Amongst
the requiem in the shadows
All
that once was forgot
That
still dwells in the hollows
Ages
gone by
Can
not escape this hell in which I dwell
All
is darkness
All
is fire
Do
not want to die here alone
In
secret places
I
find some comfort
In
endless caverns I find my home
Sand
keeps streaming,
falls
so slowly
Ticking
of the clock,
so
maddening
The
hall is silent
but
for these sounds
And
still I see
nothing
is happening
