Plagued by the visions of impending terror
Feverishly holding onto the last shreds of my sanity
My consciousness, with increasing exhaustion, losing it's grasp
The essence of human insignificance dawns upon me
Vivid nightmares of times long lost
Reflections, aeons old
I fear I am dying
The opium has lost its potent
I fear I am dying
Delirium, ever relentless, eludes me
In the shadows a wormlike man
Nine fingers herald my fate
Haunted within dreams
By the darkened husk
The agony! Cannot move
My final carriage
A glass coffin, a residence of fear
And He at the end
Have you seen the sign?
Have you found the sigil of doom?
Eye to eye with insanity
The soothing madness embraces me
OH, THE PAIN
OH, WILL IT EVER CEASE?
I fear I am dying
The opium has lost its potent
I fear I am dying
I think I am dying
I wish the priest would