Running in the darkness, you slip but carry on
Summoned by soft voices, eyes glow red at dawn
Listen now, as shrieking specters beckon you to rise
Are they only childhood fears or have you lost your mind?

You ride the waves of daydreams... crash for years in bed
Stared so long at escape maps, you've burnt holes in your head
Come admit your secret plan to make it to the top
Hear the sirens as they sing till the day you drop:

Fall through the ice, into my eyes
Islands of light guide you tonight

Here the trees are made of smoke