(Intro – Soft, Echoing, Spoken-Word Whispering) "Close your eyes… feel the weight…" "Drifting slow… it’s far too late…" (Verse 1 – Haunting, Slow Melody, Like a Trance) Silver rivers in the sky, bleeding light into my mind, Mirrors crack and start to bend, faces shift but never end. I reach for something I once knew, a hand, a voice, a point of view… But time is melting into sand, slipping through my open hands. (Chorus – Distant, Echoed, Almost Chant-Like) “Ohhhh, do you see it? (see it, see it…) The void is staring back at you…” “Ohhhh, do you feel it? (feel it, feel it…) The black hole pulling you straight through…” (Verse 2 – Dreamlike and Paranoid, Notes Warping and Bending) Shadow puppets play their game, whispering secrets with no name, The walls are breathing, sighing deep, the stars are crawling in their sleep. I ask the question, get no sound, just echoes sinking underground, A door appears, I step inside… and now I’m lost between the tides. (Chorus – Louder, Layered, Voices Swirling in Chaos) “Ohhhh, do you hear it? (hear it, hear it…) The ghosts are laughing in the waves…” “Ohhhh, can you stop it? (stop it, stop it…) Or are you just a dream that fades?” (Bridge – Long Instrumental, Twisted Guitar Bends, Reverse Vocals Fading In and Out, Haunting Humming in the Background) (Outro – Whispered, Like a Hallucination Fading Into the Abyss) "Close your eyes… feel the weight…" "Drifting slow… it’s far too late…" "The void is staring…" "The void is waiting…" "And it’s calling you home…" The void is waiting…" "And it’s calling you home…" [guitar solo fade to end]