Phantasmagoria

And I meander in mortal lanes of festering

But still my childish instincts bloom

Screaming out my soul to the rhythm of the pendulum

Droplets of despair - apparition distorted

My lifeless pulse still rushing on

Pumping to the pendulum

My lifeless pulse still rushing on

Pumping to the pendulum

Time's elapsing while I'm waiting

Waiting in anticipation

And I still try to hold on

To what is fading from my eyes

My lifeless pulse still rushing on

Pumping to the pendulum

My lifeless pulse still rushing on

Pumping to the pendulum