Quicksand is right before me.
Quicksand is hiding out like a mural in the darkest night I immerse my own light.
Quicksand is rising quickly,
Quicksand is reaching out like a plague that’s falling from the sky. My condition’s baptized.

Final.
Is this final?
Are we finally damned?
Am I finally dead?

Quicksand is whispering to me.
Quicksand is hiding out like a burial in the dead of night I confess to my lies.

Quicksand is rising quickly.
Quicksand is reaching out with the hands of god I’m held inside. My emotions enshrined.

Final.
Is this final?
Are we finally damned?
Am I finally dead?

Rise up, the time has come to test me. We’re getting close and now I’ve gotta break free. Lights out and I could sleep the night away.

It drags you down but I won’t let it take me. The time is up and now I’ve gotta break free. Lights out and I can sleep the night away.

Quicksand is right before me.
Quicksand is whispering to me.

Final.
Is this final?
Are we finally damned?
Am I finally dead?

Is this final?
We are finally damned?
I am finally dead!