Floating down the stream of conceit My dark sides, awaken, they bleed I try to still my sinister fears In this hideous doll house I use to dwell…
The curtains have fallen Like a funeral shroud No turning back now, I have to go see What lies beyond, what lies beyond Visions pass through me Spirits, dolls…get out!
As I entered the room of darkness They said to me” “Close your eyes, There’s nothing to be seen You’ll play blind…”
As I entered the room of silence They said to me” “Cover your ears, There’s nothing to be heard You’ll play deaf…”
As I entered the room of demise They said to me” “Come and lay down with the others You’ll play dead…”
And we speak the silent way… Seldom words of wisdom And we speak the tongues of god Follow us as so did they…
And we see the neon lights Speechless figures with blindfold on As they feed us deep inside With the “purest” lies of black
And I shall not fall And I shall not hear Your putrid words anymore Only the whispers Of my god forsaken soul
I’m running back In each and every room With open eyes and ears (I’m into tears) The walls are closing all around The walls of my insanity!
And we see the neon lights Speechless figures with blindfold on As they feed us deep inside With the “purest” lies of black