Through the bottom of the glass I saw the spires
Burning up in the fire as the beast hit the door...
It's nice to sit alone,
Thinking, probing...
Feud and Fraud,
The earliest attempt at life...
I'm here,
Or something near...
I wonder as I wander,
Where are you...
When I frown,
When I ponder...
I don't want you,
You, damn incompatible blood type...
In the dark night
The shadows whisper...
In the dark night
The shadows whisper...
In the dark night
The shadows whisper...
In the dark night
The shadows whisper...
There is an ocean of emotions,
Followed by insidious commotions...