Screaming at life through cemented hands
Counting the seconds in frozen sands
Looking through eyes blinded by fences
Stealing away at the widows expenses
Follow me on this train ride of confusion
And embark on a journey of puzzled illusions
Watch as the child ignites with flame
Watch as his wings of darkness proclaim
Awaken to find that all was a dream
Awaken to find your thoughts in a stream
Flowing through urban gardens of gray
Watch as the shadows emerge from the clay
Follow me…
Follow me.
The carrousel reads “In death did he part”
As broken mirrors stain the fallen’s black heart
He sits on his desk made of scorched earth and smoke
As light leaks forth from every pen stroke
Follow me…
Follow me.
The train comes to a halt in a stone courtyard
A skeletal conductor steps forth, weak and charred
All aboard he exclaimed, its time to depart
On another nightmare into the depths of lost art.
Follow me…
Follow me.







