Touch me with your fingertips
Can you feel my pulse?
Trembling like an aspen leaf

So scared can hardly breath

Like screams from the past

Penetrates my dream
I'm awake still I see...
Silhouettes recognised

They march in the night
Away from the light


This is not the other side
This is where they come to hide


Cold shivers down your spine, inside
Feeling like you were going to die


Ein gestalt, inside your mind?
Ein gestalt, a different kind
Ein gestalt, left behind, the forgotten


Everyone a different fate
Left here in limbonic state


The cries in the night
The shadows on the walls

Just wind and rain?
Is this just going on
Inside my head

Or am I the one who's dead?