With every thought there is pain Reminding you of a shattered past Same patterns remain echoing The manners they thought you ---Eyes shut, limbs cut You will hear the sound of darkness The forth wall is slowly moving Crushing your soul into madness Don't blink, don't look Your higher God is ME Scream again my holy name Don't utter a voice until The ritual has ended The sleeping beast is waiting for its meal Feeding on the misery of broken souls To death and destruction they are driven by gravity Terminal velocity will distort the their bodies Anatomical paradoxes Are riling your existence Eternal repetition of holy ignorance Enslaving your every desire ---Eyes shut, limbs cut You will hear the sound of darkness The forth wall is slowly moving Crushing your soul into madness From the far horizon, beyond the borders of the cosmos Winter is coming with a thousand moonless nights