Hanging upside down
Pitch black, my legs are bound, I can't control my heart rate
I lift my right hand
And reach up
For the lighter I keep in my pocket
Banished to the edge of the light into darkness
The shadows now have eyes
They have eyes
They have eyes

Escaping the coils of this perception
Where up is down, and down is up
Would be my last hope from these final fumes
Will this be my foreboding doom?

Suddenly I hear
Voices echoing
They are chanting in languages I can’t understand
They are getting closer and I know that they are coming for me

Run
Can't see in front of me
Run
This is the end of me
Run
It's gaining ground on me
Run
You’ll never take me alive

Deeper and deeper
Lose yourself in the dark
Become the thing that you fear