» Crossing Over

Faint... Nothing wakes you Youre still under, Pressure, stressing, Start to crumble Its not the way that youre feeling now Fuck this place, Lose, you take Stuck, displaced... fucker! You waste! Carry nothing, its in your hands Pressing onward, last man stands Marching forward, cross into, Nothing, no one, its just you. Its not the way that youre feeling now Someone help me find my way, Screaming, crying, start to pray Looking for the light that leads away from being blind Crossing over in the dark a fear builds in my mind Silence I hear... Nothing escapes my ears My passage clear... Swallow your fear Remaining here