Sinking into the dripping sand
Persistent specter of entropy
Frozen by its paralytic grasp
Mired in crises of manufacted design

Haunted by slithering umbra
Enfeebled by their necrotic touch

Haunted by slithering umbra
Enfeebled by their necrotic touch
Relentlessly plagued by their passage
Enchanted by the promise of more

Given up to the nature of being
I'm ephemeral bane
I want to believe
I wish I believed

In my dreams I'm gone
In my dreams I'm far away
When I wake all is dark
There's a devil in my blood

In my dreams I'm gone
In my dreams I'm far away
When I wake all is dark
There's a devil in my blood