Well back in time enough justified as I am free to seek the unknown crawled inside as I realized and I fought with these these visions in my head Lost with time A near scare A feat that’s rare Rare dark hole Where stone and terror sells That bleeds death through the bone Lost your time is up Set aside and out Free to seek the undead Blood bodies me Blinded walls They trap and call And visions in my head Lost with time As cold veins and blood stains A dark hole Where stone and terror sells that bleeds death through the bone Well back in time enough Justified as I’m free to seek the undead Crawled inside as I realized and I fought with these Visions in my head
