now I'm lying down on this killing floor  whose behind the door  the midnight shadows they are heavy leaning  at my hollow shoulder  I grow colder  those ? time  look at my hollow shoulder  screams out I'm growing colder  everlasting wonder  wasting my time  or wasting my mind  wanna be ?  now I must raise stop hiding my face  sit up and glid across the border  of picturesque disorder  I'm prepared, fortified my time has quite arrived to enter the dark labyrenth  and leave the ever glowing ?  here I come  start to run