From the falling sky Raining through quicksands of time Blood covers the shattered ground Womb of glass nurturing the faceless
Deadweight and all so real Stuck in this fear-galloped despair Room of my thoughts collapsing Lights are shutting as walls keep falling
Evolution chained inside and fading In the house of glass I'm shattering Isolated and restrained of breathing Sands slipping through my hands As we're trapped in an hourglass
Dead eyes stare but see no future Face to glass with stagnated nature Gained the absence of evolution Timeless days and lingering motion
I keep on running for nothing Time's wearing thin I keep on sinking Cannot see my see-through heart within
Swallowed by the falling skies Numbered and next in line... Buried alive Mouthful of quicksand of time Locked in a glass coffin, suffocating I... Can't... Breathe
You keep on running, running for nothing And the time is wearing thin You keep on sinking, cannot breathe... … Your see-through heart within