A place to hide, a room that never ends The windows are locked up at the inside There's no way out, there are paintings at the walls Their faces are watching me, is it me. I don't know I ain't got the strength, to feel I don't know going on The walls they're getting closer The candles are burning out I can see a shade at the end of the room. I don't know I ain't got the strength, to feel Don't know what's going on The walls they're getting closer The candles are burning out I can see a shade at the end of the room. Silver knifes, Shining in the moonlight It's pointing at me, surrounded with a cloud Is it a dream, or is it real. Silver knifes, Shining in the moonlight What's going on, the walls they're getting closer What's going on, the candles are burning out Silver knifes, Shining in the moonlight.