Mind conception

Big black room is closing
Closing on my mind
Walked around it time and time
See what I could find
Doors they open for me
Winds blow from behind
Hold me back and warn me
Look out for a sign

But I don't hear a thing
Except a distant ring
Tolling bells are calling me
And I will go to them
When the nightmare ends
And the waker sets me free

Confused confrontations
How long will this last
Dark illusinations
Hide behind their mask
Shadows in the hallways
Turn their true form, shape
Warning that a darker day
Waits when I'm awake

But I don't hear a thing
Except a distant ring
Tolling bells are calling me
And I will go to them
When the nightmare ends
And the waker sets me free

Falling, falling - deeper and deeper
How the night holds on to me
Falling, falling - weaker and weaker
Page the keeper, bring the key
Calling, calling - over and over
In this endless night of nights
Yeaning, burning - running for cover
Until another dawn and light