Enshrouded in the bed of steel
I'm backled to the chair
Here I travel lonely through the air I fly
The might flies by so fast
Suddenly a cry beneath me
I find my aircraft gone
I'm falling to the ground
As I plunge towards my destiny
The planet disappears.
Here I am and ready to die
But I don't stop my falling
Trapped in silent nightmares
As part of time as slave to d**h
My life will never end
Release me from this sickness
Please talk to may abandoned soul
I wish my tiny heart
To finally strike the ground.
[by Ray Wells]