Текст песни The Narrow House

They call to me The legion that inhabit this place Cold runs through my flesh Fear drips from my eyes Narrow house Putrid glare Horrified Burnt into my soul House built for the dead What kind of reality is this to be Commands demanded of me, Worsen day by day The light will no longer ever save Putrid glare Horrified Burnt into my soul House built for the dead What kind of reality is this to be Commands demanded of me, Worsen day by day The light will no longer ever save You didn't believe me, They have taken me away Now it's time for you to witness What I can no longer bare Now that I am gone They'll be coming for you Putrid glare Horrified Burnt into my soul