Behind ‘The White’
Voices in the void
All-encompassing
Crimson and alive
A strange resonance
A depth unknown
A static motion
A state of being gone
I wasn’t chosen
You let me right in
Through the door
To show me the reasons
We shift in reverse
And walk through the walls
A shrouded presence
An echo in my head
I have to find you
Before I reach the end
“The things we hid in dimension research
Without the control points
The oldest house would swallow us alive
We’d be sealed inside the endless labyrinth
And no one would hear our screams”
I can’t see you in the dark
And I can’t see you in the light
But I can feel you reaching out
Beyond the fading threshold
The fragments of truth you left me to find
Are all consumed by chaos
A strange resonance
A depth unknown
A static motion
A state of being gone
A shrouded presence
An echo in my head
I have to find you
Before I reach the end