Catacombs

Sweeping barricades red with rust
 Quiet this mind abandoned fields of thought
 Searching for meaning, wandering in opaque
 Closing my eyes, and let the color in
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 Quiet this mind
 Ignite these fields of thought
 Everything around me cold and still
 Searching for feeling screaming
 Open my eyes and let the color in
 We venture through time blind
 Running hands against the walls
 
 Everything around me slowing down
 I feel a cold wind pierce through the wall
 Abandon these fields of thought
 Try to quiet this mind
 We'll serve a lifetime of terror inside
 Wandering through these catacombs
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 Sweeping barricades red with blood
 Quiet this mind
 Ignite these fields of thought
 Searching for feeling, screaming in opaque
 Closing my eyes, colorless
 We venture through time blind, running hands against the walls
 Forgotten still searching the deeper we go
 We venture through time blind, running hands against the walls
 We will be forgotten inside these catacombs
 Truth will always find me
 I'll disregard the meaning
 Caught with my head underground wide-eyed and afraid to look up
 Nightmares replicating on concrete
 Sleep, trapped inside a feverish dream
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 Waiting for the weight I'm carrying to adjust
 Waiting for something to wake me up
 I've dug these up on my own
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 I've dug these up on my own
 I will stay in these catacombs