Touch me with your fingertips
 Can you feel my pulse?
 Trembling like an aspen leaf
 So scared can hardly breath

 Like screams from the past
 Penetrates my dream
 I'm awake still I see...
 Silhouettes recognised
 They march in the night
 Away from the light

 This is not the other side
 This is where they come to hide

 Cold shivers down your spine, inside
 Feeling like you were going to die

 Ein gestalt, inside your mind?
 Ein gestalt, a different kind
 Ein gestalt, left behind, the forgotten

 Everyone a different fate
 Left here in limbonic state

 The cries in the night
 The shadows on the walls
 Just wind and rain?
 Is this just going on
 Inside my head
 Or am I the one who's dead?