The hands of time point up right
Here comes the hour of midnight
Only one here is me
No one else to see...

Or so it may seem
From a deep and cold dream
Black-eyed creatures walk
For mortal souls, they stalk...

Will I find my way back
Before something comes to attack?
What can make me whole
From the shadows around my soul...?

Thin towers light the street
The wind chills my heart beat
Am I truly alone
In this darkly drone...?

From the dreams of a child
All my fears run wild
Behind and outside my door
I'd be moments away from mort...

Will I find my way back
Before something comes to attack?
What can make me whole
From the shadows around my soul...?