| Welcome, my friend | |
| (Now) It's you and I | |
| Do you sense the eye that watches you? | |
| Can you feel her muted scream? | |
| This is our very own horrid dream | |
| Can you hear her hollow cry? | |
| From the other side | |
| You can't see her - you can't reach her | |
| But you feel her watching you | |
| Now she sings her lullaby | |
| The sun has died | |
| This is the voyage that never ends | |
| A black light | |
| The lost souls are craving | |
| Clinging to their last glimpse of hope | |
| The restless won't leave you alone | |
| You cannot set them free | |
| The blood flows | |
| Your fear grows | |
| Awaiting an accident | |
| Veiled eyes | |
| See right through your darkened mind | |
| You cannot set them free | |
| The song of demons plays on the wind | |
| Can you hear the wretched's call? | |
| Their shuffling feet | |
| Your pounding heart | |
| Now you know you're falling | |
| Chanting words you do not catch | |
| Their cries for help you never sensed | |
| An organic mass of despair | |
| This nightly mare | |
| They cry your name, which is silence | |
| They play their game, which is violence | |
| Unsound |