Текст песни 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.