I saw my soulless body roam through these empty halls at night,

Desolate and alone I dream of a dream, as dark figures hover over my body, and

a lonely weeping willow, cries silently into a lake, as voices beckon me

to drown...to drown...

Through a world of perfect black, hallucinogenic substances feed my

veins, as I trip from one room to the next...distorted faces and the

voice of an angel, as I float never to return...