Down the halls where no light glows
where once was life now shadows move.
Without mind, without a will
they search and never fade away.
The end of all paths is their aim,
but never they will find again
what was lost in nowhere once
in the space that is called time.

Down the halls where silence lasts,
in the dark where dust prevails
the shadows lurk beyond your sight
and follow you to where you go.
Quietly they listen to your breath,
in obscurity they wait for you.
You must move to find the key
that only the blind can see.

Instead of wisdom you need instinct.
But even if you call my name
a shadow you will be again.
Only the blind can see...
Down the halls where no light glows
Where once was life now shadows move.
Without mind, without a will
They search and never fade away.