Descending further toward
The banks of this black river
The image of a rollercoaster
on it's downward slope
Erode
All patterns and memories
In its path
Forming the landscape
As its own

I find

This river bank
Holds secrets
Old and black

Onward this liquid path
I find myself in turbulent
Waters rising around my
Pallid form
My body follows the flow
The dark torrents carry me
Into the mysterious abyss

I find

CHORUS
CHORUS