Sinking into the dripping sand Persistent specter of entropy Frozen by its paralytic grasp Mired in crises of manufacted design Haunted by slithering umbra Enfeebled by their necrotic touch Haunted by slithering umbra Enfeebled by their necrotic touch Relentlessly plagued by their passage Enchanted by the promise of more Given up to the nature of being I'm ephemeral bane I want to believe I wish I believed In my dreams I'm gone In my dreams I'm far away When I wake all is dark There's a devil in my blood In my dreams I'm gone In my dreams I'm far away When I wake all is dark There's a devil in my blood