I make my mind feel empty
The sleep is drawing near
Then I pass into the world
That so many fear
I step inside the temple halls
A wet fog like the breath
Of a dragon is surrounding
My body lifts me... away
One thousand pallid deaths
Inside these halls
One thousand pallid deaths
I hear their call
Away through the halls where
Bricks are made of bones
And the floors are made of bloody
Slowly breathing flesh
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