Aborym - VII lyrics

Every single thing is static In my nightmares iron skeletons want to touch me Huddled up in a corner I hear just my mourn of a man That step by step turns into a kid's mourn, That step by step turns into a baby's mourn That step by step turns into a fly's buzz... What am I now? (solo Hell:IO:Kabbalus) His smell gives me nausea And it's impressed in my mind In between the dream and the refuse