Quickening

Hallucinations enter the shadows…
Losing the mind,
On this path to oblivion
So much time lost in chaos.

As I descend,
Succumbed to the unfathomable,
Abandoned beyond all control.

Skulking, scraping, the barren wastes…
Formless predator of the minds’ domain

And as its presence draws near I sense it.
Knowing within its pull I can be forever lost.
A part of me,
I have become.

(Music/Lyrics: Goyet/Chandler)