Down the halls,

Where no light glows-

Where once was life

Now shadows move.

Without mind,

Without a will

They search...

And never fade away,

The end of all paths is their aim,

But never they will find again

What was lost

In nowhere once,

In the space that is called time.

Down the halls,

Where the silence lasts,

In the dark where dust prevails

The shadows lurk

Beyond your sight

And follow you

To where you go.

Quietly they listen

To your breath,

And in obscurity

They wait for you.

You must move

To find the key

That only the blind can see.

Instead of wisdom

Thou need instinct.

But even if you call my name

A shadow you will be again.

Only the blind can see...