Optic Echo

Something lures you down below
Towards a radiant unknown
Filled with all you've left behind
Now you're buried to your eyes

All you want and more
Just beyond the door

Quicksand promise - sinking in
Quicksand promise - think again

Seeking wisdom in the gold
As your blood is turning cold
Blind illusions set you free
When your death is guaranteed

All you want and more
Just beyond the door
All you want and more
Falling through the floor

Quicksand promise - sinking in
Quicksand promise - think again