They are here I can feel them All the senses What shall I believe? As an abstract parallel to a wall of fire What I see is not unknown, yet not visible But somehow... Somewhere... I am truly convinced that I have been here before As a fiend departed from subsistence This seems like an endless maze of fear Mislead to break a formula - sustained as promised I had it all figured out But I still know the passage to Hell Let darkness prevail: The day shall come when we will meet again