Portal of entry gravity
 The sands of time
 Differently in this place, in this quest
 I've been armed to the teeth for weeks
 And it not even light enough to suffer
 Backwards to front with no direction
 Polar shift begun years ago
 And I in fatal time, I've just arrived
 I've relied on myself
 In the life that lays behind me
 But this place has no mercy
 Wraiths and the bodies of troubled dead
 Stack we at the heals of marble floor
 Beckoning, beckoning for m breath
 They want me [bad word] 
 Adding to the thrill of their hunt
 Shield the voltage
 starlit sanctuary of arcane
 What [bad word] those who wander
 This place, what [bad word] of them,
 What [bad word] of them
 What [bad word] a person in this place
 Handful of life
 Slipping though my fingertips
 I'll never leave this place
 This life's been stopped
 And split to fraction
 it's only fair to
 Give them what they've asked for
 hunt, thy caught me alive
 I feel the trickle down my spine
 Memory was only mine to give
 But was torn from me so reluctantly
 Years torn from me
 Handful of life slipping
 Through my fingertips
 I'll never leave this place,
 This life's been stopped and
 Split to fraction
 It's only fair to give them what
 They asked for
 Priorities elude me what was my purpose here
 I fell beyond the hands of life
 Hands controlled are not unto me unto me
 breath of irrelevance makes me
 Captive to the arcane