Now I am lying down on this killing floor //
Who is behind the door? //
The midnight shadows, they are heavy leaning at my hollow shoulder. //
I grow colder //
Loosing time //
Look at my hollow shoulder //
Seems that I am growin' colder
Am I really lost in wonder //
Wasting my time, overstrain my mind //
Want to be down yonder //
Now I must raise stop hiding my face //
Stand up and glide across the border //
Of picturesque disorder
I'm prepared for to fight //
Now time is quite alright //
To enter the dark labyrinth //
And meet the ever blowin' wind //
Here I come! //
Start to run!