Twisted spires of reminiscence Leads us back into the soil Such a bleak déjà vu As tongues of death uncoil As tongues of death uncoil Viewing our mortality From eyes sewn tightly shut Measuring scars we’ve claimed Within the deepened cut The deepened cut Predict the unpredictable Foresee what can’t be seen Open up the healing wound Inside this nightmare dream Foreboding Inside this nightmare dream Foreboding Inside this nightmare dream Shadows take the form of those Trapped below the earth When suffering and loneliness Becomes our only curse Predict the unpredictable Foresee what can’t be seen Open up the healing wound Inside this nightmare dream Foreboding Inside this nightmare dream Foreboding Inside this nightmare dream Predict the unpredictable Foresee what can’t be seen Open up the healing wound Inside this nightmare dream Foreboding