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A place to hide, a room that never ends

The windows are locked up at the inside

There's no way out, there are paintings at the walls

Their faces are watching me, is it me.

I don't know

I ain't got the strength, to feel

I don't know going on

The walls they're getting closer

The candles are burning out

I can see a shade at the end of the room.

I don't know

I ain't got the strength, to feel

 don't know what's going on

The walls they're getting closer

The candles are burning out

I can see a shade at the end of the room.

Silver knifes,

Shining in the moonlight

It's pointing at me, surrounded with a cloud

Is it a dream, or is it real.

Silver knifes,

Shining in the moonlight

What's going on, the walls they're getting closer

What's going on, the candles are burning out

Silver knifes,

Shining in the moonlight.