I lay in the darkest room
The door is locked at chains I grasp...
The chill runs through my bones
I panic in grief
Oh please help me die...

The walls close in on my existence

Unreal illusions re-appear
Darkness increases still
Frozen Illusion

I lay in the darkest room
As images appear once more
The chill runs through my bones
My body is stiff as my soul departs the earth