Lost in a stream
‘tween the wake and the dream I feel
Visions appear
Like a dream in my sleep turns real
An energy spread through the air
Soon I dread it observes me
With an evil intent
To my psychic extent this presence choke me
Frozen air, eyes I feel stare
Faceless apparitions
Freeze in fear, spectres drawn near
Swarming with precision x2
Approaching a ghost
A shade be my host at my side
From a mind state unknown,
Where the door to its home open wide
Unable to wake
From this state I can’t break apart
This threat it create
When it eagerly make panic start
They have always been here
In a spectrum of fear far beyond
Swarming our world
Since the earth started turning around
At this spectrum I glance
Through “The Obsidian Sense” opened wide
Making me realize
There is no use to try to hide
Frozen air, eyes I feel stare
Faceless apparitions
Freeze in fear, spectres drawn near
Swarming with precision x2